first loves
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They pick you up, there by your side
Feels like Cupid cast a spell
Unable to measure how much you fell,
You open up, hearts open wide
Thinking about them, not just a pastime
My summers used to consist of waking up to the sun high in the sky, riding bikes around the neighborhood, and slip n slides.
But as time went on, and I got older, the neighbors moved aw
The water fights, replaced with my phone.
Painful infatuation
The only escape is
Transcendence of the human situation
Finding love, illusory promises of elation
A bird taking flight
Is what I will feel
A string on me tightly
None to my appeal
My thoughts blow me away
From true friends to miss
I feel I’m halfway
Gone from the great kiss