The first love. Everybody would says the first cut is the deepest. There is one boy that we will remember for the rest of my life. It was your first. It was like a blank canvas being painted in red, pink and blue. And when you try to scrub it off. It may lighten the color but the marks will still be there. In the later on you will relise that they are more canvas you have that you can paint on. But it will never be the same like the first one. You only once experience the first kiss, the first date. It may be a heart breaking love. It might've been you first and your last love. But let us all remember how we felt. Let us all feel the fireworks and the butterflies in our stomachs again. Let us feel our first love.