Lost, Found, & Forgotten [A Collection of Poems]

First ...

 A first love

is like

falling into the deep

end;

the sun glittering off of the

sea;

a flower when it first

blooms.

Terrifying,

beautiful,

and fresh.

A first glance turns to

a first brush to

a first kiss to

a first touch.

Every moment so

blissful and perfect,

you never want to

let it go.

A first broken heart

is like

smacking into cement

face first;

a close one dying

slowly;

a flood washing away your

everything.

Painful, heart wrenching, and uncertainty.

Watching the one you love

love someone else

is the hardest thing

you’ll ever do.

First come tears,

then rage,

then fears of

being alone

forever.

The first realization

that you’ll be okay

is priceless.