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When we First Met
When we first met, things were great
 We enjoyed spending time with one another.
 We got to know each other 
 Then things took off, very quickly
 We hugged; you’d tickle me; I fit perfectly in your arms 
 Our hands intertwined, eyes met, skin touched; 
 You were such a good kisser
 You’d kiss me across my jean line,
 From one hip to the other
 
 You took me fishing, on the muddy shore 
 I baited my hook and you attached your luger 
 You made me breakfast, we cuddled, made out
 Your head in my hands, as you looked up to see me and I leaned over to kiss you
 
 My soft, dark, curly hair you loved
 You’d tug and play with it like a child
 Indeed that’s exactly what you were, 
 You used to lean close as if you were about to kiss me, then blow air into my face
 And tease me,
 Go in for a hug and tickle me like crazy
 However, I loved it
 
 I met up at your house; I helped with the raised garden
 Handed me the shovel, you gave me the hammer, 
 I pounded in the nails, two hours later 
 Our work paid off
 We made a great team you and I
 
 I look back
 We had wonderful times together,
 Why did this have to happen?
 After what occurred, I cried my eyes out for hours
 I wanted to just crawl into a hole, curl up into a ball
 And die…
 Wanted to throw something clear across the room
 I screamed ‘s***’ several times, hated myself so much
 Couldn’t believe I let this happen
 I blamed you, but mostly myself I shouldn’t have let this happen
 But I did, and it’s too late
 Wish I could go back in time
 But I can’t do anything about it now
 We both have to live with this for the rest of our lives…
 
 I know you’re angry at me and understand if you don’t want to talk to me
 For the rest of your life, I’ll learn to live with that
 I don’t want your life to be ruined 
 I truly cared about you and will for the rest of my life

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