At long last

"It will never last" "it's lust not love" were the only things we heard growing up. I fell for him when I was sixteen, he was eighteen. Both young, both wild and both had the whole world ahead of us. It didn't take us long before we both knew what we wanted from this relationship. He was my first true love, the one who I thought would never hurt me. But now I'm sat 23 years old in the ruins of what we once had wondering where and how it went wrong.