That young naive, never been hurt, no fear attitude, that care free feeling that nobody else matters in the whole world other than you and her. Those feelings, thoughts, urges and chemical changes within your body, they are all a part of it. Realising that it won’t last forever. The grieving process, and building yourself back up ready to experience it all again, with that same naive enthusiasm, this time, it’ll be different.
by Richy Leeson
http://www.richyleeson.com/
@RichyMFC
You are changed forever
by Emma Freemantle
http://www.wornwithlove.co.uk/
Present Love
by Oliver Miller
http://www.olivermiller.eu/
For me, first love has to be present love.
I am in love with the most kind and beautiful woman in the world at present, you see. And it makes all former “loves” seem like mere pretenders. I cannot really ever imagine not being with my present love, but in order to fully test my theory I will attempt to - because it raises the question: would I feel that she too were a pretender if we ever split up and I found someone new? Or even worse to imagine - if she passed on - would any subsequent love relegate her to another pretender too?
Perhaps not.
But for me so far, at any rate, it took a few mistaken loves to get to first love. And I hope and believe that it shall be my last, and that it shall last forever.
