I see you with him, walking in the halls. I see you crying, sitting with him. I see you never smiling, talking with him.
The other emotion, I don't see. You are still drowning slowly. I want to make you smile, you still deserve more.
I can watch from afar, though that's okay. I'm slowly getting over you, but I'll never forget you.
You, my first love.
You, my first thought.
You, my first girlfriend.
You, my first heartbreak.
You, my first pain.
You, my first healing.
Thank you, I love you.
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My Wonderwall
SachbücherThe day we met. She was beautiful, her bright blue eyes and Her brown freckles. She was everything I ever wanted, but I was straight; until I met her.I knew she wouldn't even look my way, though it was only a matter of time before I fell in Love wit...
