Thursday, 3 April 2014

First Love (Poem 2014)

Somewhere in me,
Lies a past that we
Had to leave behind.

Talking to you again
Should be easier, but then,
We never said goodbye.

So this is closure
By a few weeks exposure,
To a person that was my first love.

Unanswered questions
And old suggestions,
I'm looking at from above.

That I'm happy now
Makes it easier somehow,
But you and I understand,
Wherever I will be
There's a piece of me,
That is always holding your hand.

(Image: Grammarly)


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