They say you always remember your first kiss.
So why can’t I remember mine?

I remember the person,
I remember her hair,
The way her mouth was narrow and shaped like a heart.

But I can’t remember when that mouth first touched mine.

I remember the words she spoke,
How she tried to break me…

I remember crying when she called me names

Bitch
Slut
Stupid

But I can’t remember when that mouth first touched mine.

I remember being in love with her,
But I don’t remember FALLING in love.

And I don’t remember when HER mouth first touched mine.