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My first true love meant allot to me,
but now I cry at every memory that we shared such a short time ago.
Why is it hurting so bad to let you go?
My first true love taught me allot of things,
but now it's time for us to spread our wings.
As we say goodbye to the love we had,
but doing that makes me so sad.
My first true love, really stole my heart.
Please tell me why did you rip it all apart?
It will be awhile before I let someone in,
and now I don't trust anyone, not even as a friend.
My first true love really swept me off my feet,
it was that kind of love,
that no other could compete.
I know that eventually, I will move on.
But the memories are there, they will never be gone.
My first true love was a precious thing, everything in my life, really didn't mean a thing.
Crying all night about the love we once shared,
not only as a couple, but also as a pair.
We talked about being together for the rest of our lives, not as boyfriend and girlfriend, but as husband and wife.
Your first true love is the one that
usually hurts so bad,
especially when you think of all the good times you had. The laughing and crying, and staying up late, always wanting to see each other,
never wanting to wait.
My first true love, really broke my heart,
and now it's too painful for us to be apart.
will always love you, Terry, but I have to realize,
that my first true love was just a regular guy.
A regular guy that showed me love, and now some angel sent from above.
When I touched him,
it felt so good to look in his eyes and knew he understood.
He knew when I was hurting,
he knew when something was wrong,
he would always comfort me and the pain would never last too long.
But eventually he broke my heart,
by cheating on me while we were apart.
While I was home crying,
he was out having fun by having sex with another.
The damage has been done,
now I'm at home with the radio on crying my eyes out when I hear a sad love song.
Listening to some man, speak his mind about how he wishes he could turn back time.
But that's impossible, you can't undo what has been done. Not when you're suppose to be the only one.
I love you Terry!!
**I wrote this poem for my 1st true love over 15 years ago when I was 17. Now, 16 years later I found my 1st true love, and we will wed in the Winter. So never give up on finding your first true love.*
Please leave your comments. Good or bad. I wrote this 15 years ago when I was only 17. Thanks
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