Poetry

MY FIRST CRUSH By Mansi Makkar

Written by Editor

My first crush
Was handsome and wise
He always asked what I dreamed about at night
I told him i dream of one day being happy with my Prince Charming
My first crush
Made me feel butterflies for the first time
I wanted to be his soulmate, his lover and so much more
My first crush
Had me smiling from ear to ear
He made me feel as though I had no fears
My first crush
Meant everything to me
Funny how I knew what love was as a preteen
My first crush
Became my best friend
Became the only one I told secrets to
My first crush made me special
He made strong and he loved me like passion
I wished that it would never end
My first crush
Was a man of my dream
He is not with me now, I never wanted to seem
He was a gentleman
I loved him and still remember my rain dance
I cherished his friendship
I respects his love
He is still inside me
Like a part of me
Soon he became a distant memory
Someone I will never forget
I still miss him
Somewhere, he is more than a love

About the author

Editor

Bada Yusuf Amoo is the publisher of thespeakingheart.com. He started the website in 2015, he has published both his works and other budding writers and poets on the website. He is a public commentators and his articles are on different websites.

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