My first love was you and the times we kiss, I made your knees weak.
My love for you is still a part me.
The walks, talks, hugs made me learn that love was there, even if it was not you.
My love for you showed me and you the way to love, to love people, ourself and many more.
You were a friend, a lover, a bestfriend that had me from day one when I saw you. My first was you, but you are not my last.
