First love is beautiful in its vulnerability. Our innocence allows us to feel without the hesitation of fear. With no cautionary memories to bind us, we advance toward all that is new and unlimited. We are, perhaps, at our finest when with our first love. We are pure.
I met my first love in college. Having never had such intense feelings before, I was certain he'd be my last love. My experience was one of total surrender. I found myself in the midst of an emotional force that took me on its current.