For all whom want to know of first love

To all that want to know of the first love, it is hard to find and when you get the chance it's hard to hold.
Some let slip though their fingers because they were careless, some grasp it to hard and hurt it, for some refuse to hold it at all because they are scared to break it.
It is fragile and delicate and the slightest wound will cause an infection. It causes the eyes to water and the soul to vanish.
It's like the deepest cut that feels no pain because the heart is swollen with the passion that can no longer be given away.
So it becomes hard to breath so you look for the one who can make it all better but still you drown in your own tears clinging to closest thing.
It is the biggest mistake made that no one sees, It's wanting to love one that no longer wants to love you