The tears.

by Michaela   Sep 13, 2004


You broke my heart when you moved away. I haven't heard or seen you in over a month.
You were my first love.
I have to hear you cousin and ex talk about you in class. I have to walk the halls with your friends.
I feel like a criminal every time I see your cousin, ex, and your friends. If falling for you was illegal then I am a criminal.
Some how I put on a smile before I go to school. But when I get home after school the tears always come. I love you forever.

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