I met him when I was a freshman. He really is a blessing. He's what I need in life. He knows my past is rough and he's my escape from reality. As we grew closer feelings started to develop. There's something about him that I love. He's always on my mind. He's my first love.
The way his eyes light up whenever he sees me is like a kid on Christmas morning. Every time I see him the piter pater of my heart beats louder and louder. My hands start to sweat, cheeks start to flush a best red. Hes more than friend to me, he's my first love.
The conversations we have makes me want to have more. I wonder what's next for him and I. When he says my name I get all gidy inside. When God sent him my way he was sending me a message telling me it's okay to love again. If I ever see him I will thank him for the message. He made me love someone so sweet and so funny. He's my first love.
He's all I could ever want. If I lost him I would kill myself. When he hugs me I feel it all. The butterflies, the sparks, the adrenaline rush I get when he leaves to go to class or home I want to cry. He's my first love.
He makes me so happy and I just love him so much. When I met him freshman year I knew he was going to be something so special to me. Now two years later he's something so special to me. He's someone who I can't describe without smiling so hard. I'm in love with him. He's really my first love
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My First And Only Love
PoésieThis book is about a girl and a guy who like each other and they don't know it but everyone else knows it except for them. They go through an uphill battle of jealousy and heartbreak. This is an inspiration of Ellen Hopkins and Shakespere.
