My First Love And How She Was Taken From Me...

My first lovers name was Emily. We had been best friends since we were a mere 2 years old and we started dating when i turned 10. She was my life and my world for an amazing six years, but was diagnosed with a severe form of leukemia, a cancer of the blood. She found out she had it on our fourth year of dating, and was taking from me on our 6th year anniversary. I awoke one morning after spending the night with her, her hand was a cold, lifeless form in my palm and to this day it haunts me that my first love died in my arms and i could do nothing about it. The nightmares last and my dreams were broken, my heart was destroyed and my soul was taken. Never give up on your true love, because one day you might wake up and find that it has slipped through your feelings. Mine was taken by the cold, creeping fingers of death..
jeremycharles jeremycharles
18-21, M
1 Response Jan 12, 2013

Awwwww that's soo sad I'm srry *hugs*