Teenage Frustrations Poet I do not know?

Forever Was a Lie

When I kissed you for the
first time. I shook.
And when you asked why I
told you it was because I loved you. 
When really I was just 
scared of the idea that you loved me.

When I kissed you for the
last time. I shook.
And when you asked why I
told you it was because I loved you.
When really I was just
scared of the idea that you hated me.

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James Horn August 6, 2014 at 2:34 PM Short, sweet and simple. Message is clear but could be expounded upon to add more interest and flavor. Possibilities for a great poet are there but just need some more polishing up which young ladies and women are good at doing. Hope this isn't to thought provoking. Jim Horn