Baby when we would make love, all I would think of is you and I. Everything would fall in place when we were together. I felt so relaxed when my skin would touch yours. Man did I have it made with you. For you were my very first love. But everything got messed up. All it took was one time, one day to mess up years of our love. I get a call from you saying that she’s expecting. At that moment I felt like my heart had just skipped a beat. You start giving me your stuff that you don’t even love her. What about our baby, our child? “Would you have loved me and our baby, our family†I always ask and you always answer “of course, more than anything.†“ I’d rather you than her.â€
Well time has passed and she’s almost due. She’s even starting to show. Even though it’s not the same we still have our fun every chance we get. I don’t know about you, but I always think about us and all the memories that still wonder in my mind, the good and the bad. Ever since we were little we were inseparable, spending our days like they were our last, and no matter what, you and I will always be inseparable.
*This poem is for my best friend, Andrea, & her first love*
