Wow
thats all I have to say about you...y
ou stole my heart the first time I saw you in 6th grade.
You were the talk of the school,
everyone loved you,
so I didn't try.
I became your friend,
one of your closest.
And you became my first love.
You haunted my thoughts..
day and night.
I loved being around you,
with you,
near you,
associated with you.
In 6th and 7th grade,
it was the 4 of us.
Running around kishaba.
Chilling at the Westpac.
Creating the memories that I will forever cherish.
pimp daddy crab �
you were everything that I ever wanted or needed.
Then 7th grade happened,
and you met her.
You left us for her,
and we were so jealous.
You meant....
everything to us.
So when you stopped talking to us...
denying that you knew us...
I don't know about her...
but I died.
I cried so many nights,
wanting to be one of your best friends again.
We slowly rebuilt our friendship,
and I opened up to you.
You were always there for me,
waiting with open arms.
You were my best guy friend,
my mentor,
my love.
You taught me more then any teacher could.
You taught me how to love,
and I am forever thankful for that.
When you moved,
I thought I would die.
I hid it the best I could,
but I was torn apart inside.
I woke up, thinking about you,
wishing I could run to your open arms,
wanting you here to make everything okay.
I cried night after night.
I saw all the girls that you left us for.
I would pass places and just remember you.
I wear your ring everyday,
and nobody can touch it.
You will forever have a spot in my heart,
you will forever be known as my first love.
I know all the things you promised will come true,
and I await the day that I can see you again....
