You were the first person to show me what real love could be, when your soul touched mine well before our naked skin.
You were the first one to meet me halfway, and show me that love was a two-way street.
You were the first lover to share my hopes, and reflect my dreams right back at me.
You were the first person to promise me the world and more, and then to snatch it away cruelly, when it was well within reach.
You were the first one to abandon me completely, and leave me to pick up the pieces all alone.
You were the first person to completely destroy my trust, and to walk away as if it had never happened.
You were the first one to truly break my heart, and to continue trampling on it until it was shattered beyond repair.
You were my first real love, and you ruined me for anyone else.