My first love shattered my heart
University had led her to depart
I close my eyes and see her face
My arms ache for her warm embrace
I must undergo a fresh start.
I try listening to Mozart,
Write some verse, and create some art.
The image I strive to efface,
My first love.
In the time that we’ve been apart,
She has devolved into a tart.
Faded scars with my finger trace,
My motivation to replace,
With a new and faithful sweetheart,
My first love.
Vox Humbug 
Wow… Beautiful and one of the saddest depiction of your feelings and your thoughts. I could sense the way that you pour your heart, mind and soul wholly into your writing. Hope to see more from you. Have hope, write on!
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