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You were sweet, charming and confident.
But who can tell when somebody fall in love?
You made the move first, I knew it was mutual.
It was fresh and sweet, full of love and passion.
But I was afraid of my parents knowing about us.
Then I thought, they won't get mad if they do not know.
It might be wrong keeping a secret to my parents
But I was just a young lady, exploring her freedom.
We did nothing but exchange messages, talk about things.
Things that mattered to me, to you, and even to us.
Come our 5th year together, you stayed by my side.
We waited for the right time to tell our parents about us.
The time when I turned 16, you met my Mother.
And it is surprising how supportive they are.
Now, I want to express my gratitude and love.
Thank you for fighting for us, for keeping the fire.
Sorry, for what I did that hurt you, it's not my intention
I love you, and I will always do, babe.
Labels: love, personal, poem, story Saturday, 8 April 2017 @ 05:56 | 0 comments | ADD A COMMENT
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