First Love Poem

This is just how I feel about my first love.

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Published: May 2009

Do You Remember Our Love?

Between our little fights and our giggles
Do you remember that you were the first lips I touched?
The first hand I held,
The first one I cared for,
The only one I ever loved.
Do you remember you made me smile when I first saw you?
The first time I did I knew there was something there.
A spark between us that I felt only when I was with you.
Do you remember that you were the first to put your arms around my waist?
The first to lift me in the air.
You were my Romeo, I was your Juliet<3
Do you remember we weren't allowed to see each other?
But still we made it happen.
We weren't allowed to talk, but still, we managed.
Do you remember when we happened you held me so tight?
We didn't want to let go
Do you remember when I would look at you and just smile?
You gave thanks to God everyday since he put me in your life.
Do you remember when it was over?
We still cared for each other.
You told me you wished the best for me.
Do you remember that you were the first one I ever cried for?
Besides my daddy when he left me.
Do you remember we had something that nobody had?
Something people looked for, but didn't find.
You were the best I ever had. (:
You were my first love. <3
If I had three wishes the first one would be,
To see that beautiful smile I love to see.
The second would be to be in your arms just one more time.
The third would be to have you back in my life,
To have you forever baby.
'Till this day you're still in my heart. And I don't regret a thing.


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  • by Heather, Mississippi
  • Apr 2011

My first love was my best friend and when he left for the war he ended it because he didn't want me waiting around for him at home. I told him I didn't mind waiting and yet he still turned and walked away my heart broken. He's supposed to be home in a month and if he came to my door and asked me back I'd go.


  • by Nataly , Stockton Ca
  • Apr 2011

I'm 14 and I was 13 when this happened but wooow this is like totally my story whoever wrote this I bet would be like idk just the only person that understood my love for the guy other than god :)


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