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We spent long nights together, Showing our love in the most passionate way. And I thought you loved me inside but now know you just wanted to play. You knew it would break me, Knew I’d be dying inside. And finally the words not wanted to be said were implied. We weren’t meant to be is what I told myself, Then it didn’t hurt as much. And really what I miss is how I used to secretly hate your touch.
We walked through thick, Strolled through thin. And in the end my love you’d always win. You had my heart, Held my hand. And if you messed up I’d be sure to understand. We went to the playground, Just sat on the swing. And day after day you were my “thing”.
I do all I can to move on from this state, Wishing to understand that I’m better without you. Yet in wishing I’m thinking not wanting it all to be true. I know i will eventually stand up tall again, Walk away from the cracked and broken path you put me on, Yet I feel I’ll never completely get used to you being gone. I know you as my first real love, For this I’ll never forget you and the moments we shared. But the only thing that will keep me from hating you is knowing if you ever truely cared.
The feelings I can’t help but feel about my first love…