You stared at her day and night.

You loved with all your might.

You thought she was 'The One'.

You thought she was Ms. Right.

Until one day you said enough.

It was rough to love her so much.

Then one day you met a girl.

She was mean and rude and definitely didn't have a flair for frill.

But then one day you married her.

And to this day you remember your first love.

And now you think to yourself "That was a waste of my time."

A/N I am sorry that at the end it didn't rhyme. I had writers block.