First Love

Aug 12, 2007 21:29

My heart yearns and aches for him,
I think of him everyday.
When will I learn to let him go?
I set him free unwillingly.
It wasn't my choice-- but what could I do?
I want to cry when I see his face...
He's so handsome; chisled from marble.
Rock hard, a serene and sensitive visage.
He's such an asshole... But I love him.
My first love,
He'll never leave my thoughts.
Does he still love me?
Oh, how I wish he felt the same.
But, alas-- he is with another.
I'm happy for him,
But oh, how I wish I was her!
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