All about her

The one that got away

There u were,

Across the     room.                                                                                                                                              

Nerves crept upon me slowly that day,

I was unaware cupid was takin aim.

He released his bow and from that day

I had eyes for none but u.

Twas pity u couldn't stay the same.

Three months my teen romance lasted.

Blissful and joyous with some painbetween.

At the first moment

You coiled and struck like a viper.

The venom wasn't fatal,

But I haven't been the same.

Three years later and still,

Your eyes, hair, laugh and smile.

Still dance through the gash

you left in my heart.

A mark I bear 

For you will always be

my teen love.

 

The End

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