First Kiss wasted on thee.
Heart broken tragedy is what I see.
Little tear falls so soft,
Is small hint of what was past.
When you are near you drive me mad,
But when you are close it makes me sad.
I question these feelings with my heart,
And I find its love tearing me apart.

Penned by my hand on the 8th of Valnuary, in the year 314 AF.