Yours
Dear my first love,
From the first day we met you made me smile, It was as if the world went on for miles, Every feeling that you gave was new and different to me, I’ve never had someone show me what it felt like to be in love, You wouldn’t believe me but your my favorite person in the entire world, I know that sounds cheesy and that you might think that I’m just rambling and love only comes and goes, But I’m completely and understandably in love with you, The days we spent together we’re more than i could feel, You made me smile when weights were on top of my shoulders, and even if you could’ve gotten hurt from trying to take them off me you continued, No guy has loved me that much, And as much as you hate it and despise me, I will continue to think of you, continue to love you, and i will know that i finally met a person who’s made me truly happy.
Yours,
Niya
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