I remember it all so clearly,
It started early January.
My head laid comfortably on your chest,
And from there you could tell the rest.
We knew just where to stand,
So my fingers fit in your hand,
And I'd just be there and smile
Because I hoped it would last a while.
I could look into your eyes
And just realize
How much I love you.
And I smile as you say it too.
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Just Another Heartbroken Story
PoetryThere's nothing to it. Really. I'm just and average girl who's finding out that the world is big. In fact, it's too big. It's so big it's messing up me and some of the people I care about. And it's just because I learned a new concept called love...
