This was when me and my last boyfriend(first love) were
going out. Yeah, I know I write a lot about this. I guess it
helps me get through!

When I wake up in the morning
all I can think about is you
Maybe you called my cell at night
like you used to do 
When school lets out
I'm hoping you'll be there
Even if we don't speak
God answered my prayers
When I go to bed at night
I think about memories we shared
How much I miss your love
Still praying that you cared
When I dream of you
My tears stop pouring
just to wake up to harsh reality
called morning.