My first love

I met him in year seven,
he was my first kiss,
it felt like heaven,
infact it was bliss.

i bit his tooth,
or was it his lip,
it was still great though,
i thought he would flip.

i snogged another boy,
mind i was only eleven,
this boy was shit,
and it didn't feel like heaven.

my love moved away,
i will never forget,
i was lost on that day,
heart broken some say.

the years past,
and i was in year eleven,
i got kicked out of school,
i knew it wouldn't last,

i was bullied a lot,
i couldn't take any more
and when i fought back,
they showed me the door.

i studied and worked,
i had a cleaning job,
and did extra days,
it was better than being a slob.

i went to clean a building site,
realized the boy i feel in love with was a worker there,
it gave me a scare.

i knew i still loved him,
as crazy as it sounds,
all i could hear was my heart going pound.

i flung my arms about him,
and he hugged me back,
i had fallen for him again,
it was like one big Wacke.

here we are today,
one year later,
in love all the same,

i love him so much it hurts,
he loves me the same
don't listen to what others say
you are never to young.
no matter what you do remember to have fun.