Poem I made. Enjoy.
4 months after the break-up,
And you still own a place in my heart.
Forgetting about what we had,
Is impossible it seems.
From the first time you hugged me,
Your smell lingering on to me,
I knew you were the one: the first love.
At one moment, we were the "cutest couple",
And by the next, quiet acquaintances.
It was like poison:
At first, you don't think too much of it.
But after a few weeks, you find yourself hurt;
As if someone had just slapped you in the face and left.
There was no right or reason for it,
And you wouldn't tell me exactly why
You put me through this sorrow.
I couldn't imagine us ever spl