First love is powerful. It builds us up, and it can tear us apart. The magic of first love is our ignorance that it can ever end. I am glad it cannot happen twice, the fever of first love. For it is a fever, and a burden, too, whatever the poets may say. First romance, first love, is something so special to all of us, both emotionally and physically, that it touches our lives and enriches them forever.All Rights Reserved