1ST LOVE

From the start we were at go

We spent everyday together

It came to that day

I love you

Somebody's bed will never be warm by 1 but 2

But it wasn't to last the names all got lost

His sorrows left at bottom of a bottle

Her feelings will never go

Her bed never warm

She hides behind the door says

How long will this take to come undone

Tell me so i can countdown

She faced it, met a person, but she knew ther was no perfect replacement for him but her 'mine'

His 'rose'was there and he took her again let the bottle and the fights go n held her hand and promised to never let her go, warmth.

rose had her mine

now she needs the second name shes wanted since this date 28/04/05.....the name of the author of this poem

emclaughlin