Met each other for language exchange,
Little did we know that our hearts would also exchange,
Don't know about you, but for me, it was the first time,
My heart started racing like it's saying you're mine,
Time went by, and we came so close,
I started writing poems for you while you were becoming my prose,
Late-night talks became our daily routine,
We were glued to each other, not just our mobile screen,
Started seeing you in my dreams,
Started sharing moments, memories and even stupid memes,
But not every love story is supposed to be complete,
Our love was just a perfect definition of the word bittersweet.

By the time I came to know you had someone in your past,
I wanted you to take your time, not go so fast,
I wanted to be just your last, not your first,
But you had different plans and decided to make me go...