Sometimes I replay the moment we spent under the stars.Those times when my heart raced everytime you smiled at me and everytime you said my name.
Those times when you'd show me the constellations but I'd rather look at you.
And when you'd catch me staring,you would look into my eyes and wispher "I love them" and that till today,makes me wonder if you were speaking of the stars or my eyes.
You were so perfect to me.
Nothing beyond you ever mattered.
Then we fell out of love and everything became memory.
Sweet memories I live by.
Oh how beautiful first love is.
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I'm gonna put this in my memoir lmao.
Memories of those who wanted to stay longer but only got so less of time.
Forever missing a part of me.
Forever missing my first love.