True First Love

You try to show me love,
I try to show you too,
But neither of us knows,
Exactly what this love can do.

Sometimes I feel far,
And sometimes I feel near,
Yet no matter where I stand,
This love is what I fear.

We don't know where to start,
Or if it will ever end,
And neither of us knows,
Just how a broken heart does mend.

So they say it will not last,
And that we are naive,
All they do is laugh,
Because thay do not believe.

But I do know what I want,
And I do know what I feel,
And I know that what we have,
Is nothing else but real.

One unanswered question,
It lies within my heart,
It may keep us together,
Or instead tear us apart.

Is true love ever first?
And is first love ever true?
Because if it ever is,
I think I've found this love in you.