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12 ways of looking at firsts
One
Among the millions of beautiful things on earth,
My love was a flower waiting to bloom
At the first glance of you.
Two
You were the first thought,
Like an instinct
In which I knew I loved you.
Three
I was colorblind to love.
And your flushed cheeks showed me pink.
Four
A first and a heartbreak are one.
A first, a heartbreak, and you are one.
Five
I do not know which to prefer,
The touch of your soft lips
Or the touch of your soul.
Perfect firsts
And nothing after.
Six
Your hands are sandpaper
Caressing my face.
The layers fell just as I did.
At first,
I realized the pain was tolerable
Until you finally let go.
Seven
I know your words,
Thoughts, and mannerisms.
But I know too,
That silence was new
In my firsts.
Eight
When you realized I would always be here
It marked the beginning
Of one of many late nights.
Nine
At the first sight of trouble
You flew towards the dark,
The dark never phased me.
So I turned on my light, so you could shine too.
Ten
Your blue eyes halt sleep
Tanned skin,
Smoother than your lies
Your lips curve slightly calling shots.
My heart you hold recklessly
I discovered my first beautiful nightmare
And I wasn't asleep.
Eleven
You spread your wings and just as quickly as you came.
You flew, to her.
Twelve
It was a first of momentous proportions
It was dark
It was going to stay dark in a pink world.
And the tear fell
In the first heartbreak.
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I recently went a very heartbreaking breakup and put my pain and feelings into words. I hope anyone who is also feeling this gets inspired to write their feelings instead of finding unhealthy ways to get rid of their sorrows.