N/A Its been months since we called it off. You tried to get back together with me, but the damage had been done. I still love you. Im trying to move on. You were my summer fling. My first love. We used to stay up late after midnight. Later we began to fight. You were talking to other girls. And all I would do is cry. Ugh I'm a wreck. A mess. No wonder I'm not loved.