The First Girl I Loved
It was gradual
Like ice melting
Slow at first,
Just trickles and pieces breaking off
And then suddenly it's water
I didn't realise
I denied it
I thought maybe it was a fluke
And then the feelings grew more apparent
Longing
Wishing
Daydreaming
And then you kissed me
And the world was in high definition
Pink wasn't pink
It was fuchsia
And purple was not purple
It was lavender
Blue was no longer blue
It was azure
The world became bright
With beautiful colour
And I no longer pretended it was black and white
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