We met at the wrong time. That's what I keep telling myself anyway. Maybe one day, years from now, we'll meet in a coffee shop in a far away city somewhere and we could give it another shot. You were my first true love, an experience that I will never have the power to forget, I just wish that I will one day be able to truly move on.. if only I wouldn't have screwed it up that hard you would've still been here.. with me.. in my arms.