“One’s first love is always with the wrong person, and one’s second love is always with the right person but at the wrong time.”
I’d need ten more hands to count the number of times I’ve heard people say this. And every time it only made me wonder what is first love. Sometimes it felt like the best feeling in the whole wide world, and sometimes it felt like something that was only meant to stay a while. Almost every individual has a first love, a first heart break, a first “moving on” and a first step towards maturity, or so they say.
As I write this and my mind wanders around with its view-less wings, I come to the realization that may be the true essence of one’s first love lies in its unknown. Not everything is meant to be understood, and may be, just may be, that is the real thing behind all these attempts at knowing what a first love is all about.
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