Our first kiss
We were in fifth grade.
I hurried away, embarrassed
With a small gold coloured ring in my palm
Trying to ignore the sparkle of the matching one in yours.
Sometimes I think back to that moment
And wonder wether I made a good
Second impression.
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She's Everything. (Short poetry series)
PoetryThese poems are written in chronological order of real events, from my perspective, that took place in my life before during and after my first relationship and my experience with it. Thanks for reading, i appreciate the support!
