First love, first break up

Look at me 

I’m sitting on my bed

Tears running out non-stop 

Thinking about you continuously 

Blaming myself, all in all

Asking myself, do you even miss me

I don’t know what to say

Must I say I’m grieving for our relationship 

Rather say I’m in denial, that it’s really over

I still have your photos in my phone

Yes, I have them right, I can’t just move on

You’re the first person who made me believe in my dreams,

Now you are gone, I feel lost in the dark

I loved you wholeheartedly 

First love, first break up indeed