First Love Poem

This is to the one guy that stole my heart and that I feel in love with. This is to my 1st love

He Is To Good To Be True!!

© Angela Gutierrez
When I first meet you we were suppose to be friends
Who would of thought that I would love you in the end?
We talked and talked for months and months
Got to know each other in a way that no one would
I didn’t want to give you my heart I was so scared that
You would tear it apart, but then I gradually let to commit the perfect crime
Cause you stole my heart with no intentions of giving it back
Now is the time for us to grow old together that is what you say
But I just cannot wait for that special day.
Every time that I’m with you I still get butterflies after all these months
You are so cute the way that you smile
Your eyes looking into mine makes me want to kiss you every time
The way that you hold me at night makes me feel like I am floating in the air
It all just feels so right to be next to every single second of the day
Your love lights up my life and when I am down it lights up the stars in the night.
I promise to love you in every way that I can and to be by your side in every way.
You just make me feel like the luckiest girl in the world to have you as a boyfriend and my best friend. From now until forever I will always love you.

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Published: May 2008

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  • It is unbelievable how this is like me and my boyfriend. It has been two years and I have felt this way about him since the moment I met him, back when I was twelve.

    L.S Quebec (Canada) Submitted Apr 2012
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  • This is how I felt about the first boy I actually liked, until I got my heart broke in a million pieces, but funny how this described us.! <3

    Brit, Alabama Submitted 11/19/2012
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