First Love

First handhold at a movie

First cuddle on a day that was gloomy

First eyes that seemed to understand me

First goodbyes that I never wanted to say

First kiss and first spark

First car to put into park

First feelings that I didn’t know I had

First love, and he loved me back

First conversation to hurt me like that

First last drive and chat

First heartbreak that made me feel empty

First lesson learned

This poem is about: 
Me

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