We loved.

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I loved

Too much, too fast, all at once

You loved

Too slow, not enough, nothing ever

We were a preteen vow 

In the bus parking lot

Till the bell did us part.

Looking back on it now  it's funny

How I chased you.

How I couldn't move on from our on and off relationship.

I wanted us to be a secret

But told everyone I knew.

So in the end 

Our end was my fault.

But I don't regret our final chapter.

Because I loved you

Too fast, too much, all at once

And you were

not enough, too slow, nothing at all. 

                                                -A. G.

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