First Melancholy
Description
The first time you met her, you learned how to love. The second time you met her, you tried to love again.
Foreword
"The first stab of love is like a sunset, a blaze of color—oranges, pearly pinks, vibrant purples..." —Anna Godbersen, The Luxe
but then they say,
"Your first love isn't the first person you give your heart to―it's the first one who breaks it." ―Lang Leav, Sad Girls
You don't get it at first.
Not until she came.
Author's Note
Hello ~ It's me again. Just thought about this as I had a certain song on repeat.
I've been stressed out lately since I'm graduating high school few months from now. But writing always puts me back in place :) so here's a one-shot for you all.
Also, I've included some of my favorite quotes in some of their lines. (Enjoy!)
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