I'm 16, and this poem is about a boy that was my first love...he finally realized what he lost, and like I said, I have found someone new. It's funny how things work out, huh?
When I First Met You
When I first met you, I didn't give it a second thought
But after a few hours I knew that I was caught
I loved your hair, your voice, and your smile
I knew I could make it work if we just talked for awhile
But that wasn't as easy as I thought it would be
because for some reason you just didn't want to talk to me
But that soon changed and you stole my heart
I didn't trust you, but it was a start
I had so much fun, but it was over so fast
Now all I can wonder is how long these feelings will last?
Years later, the feelings are still here...
maybe you'll never feel the same and that's my biggest fear.
Maybe someday you'll wake up and realize just what you mean to me,
but probably not,
so I'll move on and find the one meant for me.