First time

Like the first blossom on a tree,
you were the first flower in my heart.
The first time you held my hand,
it was like a lambs first bleat.
Like a cool breeze on a hot summers day,
you were the first and only person I trusted with my life.
But just like spring,
we didn't last.

I know I know it doesn't rhyme but I think it gets my point across :) dunno tell me what you think.