A cracked heart
I put my heart on the lineand I get it back with a crack in it.
Won't be the last time,
there will be others.
He will not be my last,
but he was my first love.
I am happy I did not give it all to him,
I do not regret nothing because of it.
So many memories, so many happy moments,
even though you are gone, I cherish them all.
The beginning is my favorite part,
not so much the ending though.
You have taught me so much about myself
and brought my closer to my mother.
Even though it was a sad ending,
I thank you for the things you've given me.
A cracked heart,
heals over time.
It will become perfect again,
that I promise.
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