by Alison Mar 27, 2005
category :
Love, romance /
first love
Loving you is a high price to pay. Loving you truly is hard when I'm away. It's being alone with nothing to hold; it's being young, but feeling old, it's having you there to whisper your love for me, it's whispering back that i love you too. there comes a kiss and a promise for more, as i slowly walk out the door, reluctantly, painfully, letting you go, while my insides are dieing from wanting you so. Watching me leave with eyes full of tears. standing alone with my hopes dreams and fears. It's sending a letter with the stamp upside down. To a far away love in a far away town. |
by allison
hi and im still inlove with my first love but it sounds like u guys broke up . wow i would never want to do that but u sound stong by letting him know u still love him , i would write a poem about my first love too just like u. |