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My first love.
My first kiss.
My good friend.
My beloved.
That one back alley night,
A Friday to be exact.
when you held me in your arms.
I never felt that a part of me was missing.
Your kiss made me feel special.
but things have changed,
I miss you though.
My heart still aches,
but it was all my fault in the first place.
I broke up with you so im the one to blame.
Behind the broken halls, im sorry but this love has died...
My first kiss.
My good friend.
My beloved.
That one back alley night,
A Friday to be exact.
when you held me in your arms.
I never felt that a part of me was missing.
Your kiss made me feel special.
but things have changed,
I miss you though.
My heart still aches,
but it was all my fault in the first place.
I broke up with you so im the one to blame.
Behind the broken halls, im sorry but this love has died...
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</3 im so sorry.....
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i've felt this pain before...........this poem describes it all