Title: Lost Love

She was the light in my life, the reason I woke up every day with a smile on my face. But one day, she was gone, and I was left alone in the darkness, trying to find my way back to the light.

I remember the day we first met, it was like a scene from a movie. She was sitting alone in a coffee shop, reading a book. I couldn't take my eyes off her, and I knew I had to talk to her. We started talking, and it was like we had known each other for years. We exchanged numbers, and from that day on, we were inseparable.

We were like two peas in a pod, always laughing and having fun. We experienced so many firsts together, our first date, first kiss, and even our first fight. But no matter what happened, we always came back to each other.

But then, everything changed. She started to drift away from me, and I didn't know why. I tried to talk to her, but she wouldn't listen. And then one day, she was gone, without a word, without an explanation.

The days turned into weeks, and weeks turned into months, but I couldn't get over her. I tried dating other girls, but they were never like her. I tried to fill the void in my heart, but it was impossible.

And then, one day, I saw her again. She was with someone else, and it felt like a knife in my heart. I wanted to run away, to hide, but I couldn't. I had to face the reality that she was gone forever.

I still think about her every day, and it's been years since she left me. Every time I hear a song that we used to listen to or see a place we used to go to, it brings back memories. Memories of what could have been, memories of the love that we had, but lost.

Sometimes, I wonder if things would have been different if I had done something differently. Maybe if I had been more attentive or more loving, she wouldn't have left me. But it's too late now, and all I have left are memories.

I don't know if I'll ever find love again, but I do know that I'll always hold a special place in my heart for her. She was my first love, and even though we're not together, she'll always have a piece of me.

In the end, I have to accept that sometimes love is fleeting, and we can't always control how it ends. But I'll always be thankful for the time I had with her, and the memories that will never fade.