making memories with you
you are what I remember
when I look back at my childhood
but that is all you have become
a distant memory
that fills me we joy
and a longing I cannot explain
I don't know how else to tell you
but you were my first love
and when you turned your back on me
my heart broke in two
and yet somehow I still love(d) you...
*Note: I am not following the topics/style suggestions for NaPoWriMo (mainly because I am too lazy to do so)
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