First love

Always deny that he is not my first love, but my heart can't lie.
Day by day, I misses him.

He is just
Like a wind,
Blow and passing by,
Without saying hi or goodbye,
He disappeared.

Hoping and hoping
Like there is no sign of stop,
Still waiting,
Waiting,
Waiting,
And waiting,
But he won't come back,
Into my life.

More hurt than angry,
Cut my heart into pieces,
throwing away the broken pieces,
A new life ahead.

Its not easy as it is,
A new life,
First love,
To forget and move on,
You too know the right word,
 Its HARD.


And so I am now not in love with anyone, but still thinking of him. I hope for a wonderful day.


Enjoy!

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