My First Crush - Poem by Danielle Vincenzi
When he said no,
a little bit of my heart broke.
I had felt, an all time low.
To him, I was some sick joke.
My friends all stuck by my side,
They still loved me,
No matter how many tears I cried.
And to this day its still him I see.
When I close my eyes,
When I dream,
He was my first crush,
And I’ll never forget,
When our fingers first brushed.
I was like a fish, caught in your net.
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