Love Grew Poem by bridgett facey

Love Grew



you were my first love
both so young and new
we didnt know the rules
drifted apart
yet somehow that love grew

time passed by
changing both of us
we both got damaged
though not broken
and still love grew

a chance message
a hope on a whim
do you remember who i am
you did and i knew
it always has been and will be you
because our love grew

you are my past
my present
my future
because love grew and grew

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jim Norausky 03 January 2009

Nice poem. First loves are never forgotten, only treasured.

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