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My First Love

February 27, 2012
By jessicags GOLD, San Diego, California
jessicags GOLD, San Diego, California
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Favorite Quote:
"I learned that you should feel when writing, not like Lord Byron on a mountain top, but like a child stringing beads in kindergarten - happy, absorbed and quietly putting one bead on after another." Brenda Ueland


We both began this without even the slightest consideration for each others feelings. I met you between the pages of your book,
All dark and crinkled with memories,
I felt as though I had found something, someone that knew my every heartbeat,
that breathed the same air as me and gazed at the same sky as me,
I became a part of your story, a part of you,
I lost myself and when I woke up,
you were gone and I was alone.



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Kc.H said...
on Mar. 19 2012 at 9:18 am
Very good poem! I love it!!! :)