my confession

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first love

he was my first love,

started out as homies, wherever he was there i was also,

there through thick and thin,

wiped away from tears during moments of despair,

saw him cry for the very time, touched my heart first,

then came my body

see he was my first love,

the one i thought was the one,

turned me inside out, thought this must be what love is all about,

satisfied my body, yet my psyche was in jeopardy,

mind and body constantly fighting

because my spirit said this just aint right,

mind constantly pushing and hoping to be his one and only,

boy oh boy we do some dumb stuff when our noses are open,

life lesson learned,

friendship turned into "lovership", ending in sinking this battleship,

left trying to recollect what went wrong,

wasnt neither one of our faults,

just wasnt in our cards,

maybe we shouldve stayed just friends,

fell in love with the wrong person, yet learned so much,

stop thinking with our vaginas, because its clouding our thoughts,

stuck in fantasy each time he hits our g-spot,

scrambling our rational way of thinking,

then when reality finally hits,

we're the ones left sinking,

gotta whole lot to learn about love,

so ill start with my confession about my first love...