|
writeworks.net an online journal of student writing
|
|
email:
|
The One by Brett Jerome
I didn't know I loved her until she had gone. Things I loved about her was her great personality, looks, and just the way she'd smile at me every time I saw her. She had great beauty that I loved; everything about her I loved. I didn't know I loved her until she had gone. She was my first love; I miss being with her and she was the only one that got me. |