ALL THE POEMS HE SENT

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every first counts
our first kiss felt heavy
when you try to channel the negativity  our first hug felt happy
as your soul appreciate one another genuinely
our first date you look so pretty
even our everyday meet
you never failed to look pretty
our first cuddle
felt empty and scared
yet now we both craved it
as we both feel bad
every first time
you never failed the consistency of growth
Since then?
every day of my life
felt as good as the first time