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The first time I ever felt it I was 12.

In the stairway going up to Spanish.

I laid my eyes on you and fell.

New kid, no one knew you.

Except her; she didn’t really.

 

The first time I ever felt it I was 14.

In the school yard heading home.

I wrapped my arms around you and fell.

Lonely kid, no one wanted you.

Except her; she didn’t really. 

 

The first time I ever felt it I was 15.

Against that pillar after rehearsal.

I put my lips on yours and fell.

Scared kid, no one felt you.

Except her; she didn’t really.

 

The first time I ever felt it I was 16.

In the basement after a movie.

I held your skin close to mine and fell.

Abused kid, no one loved you.

Except her: she didn’t really.

 

I read the journal entries.

I kept your secrets.I talked you through it.

I stuck around.

 

I knew you.

I wanted you.

I felt you.

I loved you.

 

The first time I ever felt it I was 20.

It was yesterday on the couch.

I curled up next to you real close and fell.

You kissed my head

said, ‘I love you’. No one ever did

Until you; you really do.