He looked at me through
the light of the moonlight
He told me I was beautiful
I fell in love with the way
he said my name,
the way it curled off his lips
I thought he loved me too
until the rumors began to
r i p us apart
When he left,
he broke my self-confidence
and my ability to love
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Author's Note: First loves are the worst loves. Also, I don't know how much I'll update today so enjoy them all!
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