First Love

July 3, 2008 / by queenie

Why won't he let me be?

The pain is there plain to see

The pain he causes by not wanting me

Yet not wanting to set me free.

 

He's afraid, but not of losing me again

With me gone, the escape closes for him

His life he will have to examine

And face the truths that lie within.

 

All I wanted was to love and be loved

And thought it had been sent from heaven above

Now his petty words and inaction are all I think of

Time to grieve the loss of my first love.

4 comments on First Love

  • tracysthompson said 1 months ago

    agree with faithmairee

  • Anonymous said 1 months ago
    Are you leaving him alone? Does the face you wear as "queenie" accurately reflect your role in the deceitful, hurtful and thrilling affair in which you find yourself entwined?
  • adorais2001 said 1 months ago

    This anonymous person is weak! Grow up and move on

  • Anonymous said 1 months ago

    Queenie, it's going to get better.  You need to find a way to let go, but I do know that is hard because so much hurts.  I'm sure you can't help but think about it, but you've got to find other things (and maybe people) to think about, too.  There's still a life...and love...to feel and enjoy, even if what was in the past is over.

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