First Love - Poem by Zach Fortune
being with you after you cheated
was like eating icecreem in hell
with every word that i spoke
i could feel my throat swell
you were my best friend
we were in love
can you explain how you do what you do?
maybe this is just something we must all go through?
that dosen't matter because i know what i need to do
i know the truth i must chew
but i can't stand the thought of getting over you..
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