My first love

Love is a special feeling that all people experience at some time in their life. We can say that anyone looking for that feeling because it makes us feel special and be happy.

My first love was when I was child, when I was more handsome and wore their hair very long.  I think it was a special love because I never loved anyone like that, but I was a child and had an utopian vision of love.
The time spent at his side were special and magical but like all things were finished.

At this point in my life I have a different perspective about love, because I think that now, is better to have unstable partners and love will come someday.

My first love

We all have first love. Each had a life full of wishes, hopes and dreams. And of course joy and sometimes pain. Looking back on it, I got this curious feeling of love. I was fifteen years old in last year at my primary school when I first time met him. We traveled with the same bus and that was perfect place beside the school to meet him better.

We ended up spending a lot of time together. We laughed and got to know each other pretty well. But nothing was ever said about ‘dating’. Instead, we just flirted and have fun. One day, he asked me to go out. I was floating in the air, but of course, my parents don’t allow it because I'm still young. They didn’t want to get involved in this love thing. They afraid that if I started going out with him it might affect my school. But he still didn’t stop asking me out, so finally I agreed but secretly. That day he just keep staring in to my eyes, without saying anything he kiss me tenderly. 

After few months of dating, everything become different and wierd. We used to argue all the time. I thought that love disappeared. We agreed to end this relationship and to stay friends at least. I can't say that I was happy, but he really changed, and I wanted to have some nice memories on my first love. Even we made this though decision, he would still be a part of my life and I will never forget my first love.

my first love

What I could say about my first love? When you are a child and you grow up, you start wondering how your first love would look like, and you dream about it every time you see a romantic film or you listen to a love song. But the truth is that when it appears, you realize that he is completely different from what you dreamt about. That’s what had happened to me.

I used to dream about my perfect love, in my dreams he was handsome, really handsome, nice and intelligent, he was just perfect. But perfection doesn’t exist, and someday I get tired of waiting for him to arrive. Until one day I met him, I have to say that it wasn’t love at first sight or something like that. In a short time, we started to go out just as friends, we discovered that we both like the same things; the same movies, the same kind of music, TV programmes ... we share everything and we get really close. Some months before, he turned out to my best friend. And someday something changed, it may be difficult to understand but one day I realize that I had fallen in love with him.  He was handsome, but not in the way I used to dream about, he wasn’t perfect or my dream come true, he was just my best friend and I didn’t know how to deal with it. Finally, I tell him the truth and he just smiled at me, I was pretty nervous and embarrassed, and he kissed me. Although we both like each other that story ended, because we prefer being friends instead of being a couple, as they say love complicates everything. Nowadays he is still my best friend and someone I can really trust to.

The first love is something important in life, someone who you will never forget, and someone special. And your first love isn’t what you dreamed about, but that doesn’t mean that he isn’t going to be perfect. Because, he was just perfect to me.

My first love

Most have experienced this kind of feeling, loving someone, and as all the first times it was special for anybody.

The first time I felt that I was about 13 years old, a girl of my class attracted me so much, and after talking some times we started to go out. I remember this month of the relationship as a very good period of my live, for me was something really new and rare, meet with one person that makes you forget all your problems and you like her, it was just amazing, but we were child, and, as it was obvious there was a very superficial relationship that finished in less than a couple of weeks.

MY FIRST LOVE...

My first love was when I was still living in Barcelona. I don’t remember it very well, but I think I was about seven years old. The relationship wasn’t very serious and it lasted only few weeks.

Perhaps, it wasn’t a relationship at all, but in this period of time we began to sit together in the class and we stared to go to play more often than in the past, alone or with other friends. After some weeks of starting this relationship, while we were playing in de house of the girl, without waiting it, she did me a kiss in the cheek.

Since this day we started to treat better each other. But with the time we began to grow apart

My first love!

There are many ways to love someone and to love include too different definitions and feelings. It takes from the passion desire and the intimacy of the romantic love to the familiar, religious and friendship love. However, this composition isn’t to explain about the definitions of the love but to talk about my first love.

I fear that it’s a little bit complicated because my first love isn’t like a typical love story. I knew my love probably eleven or twelve years ago and I remember that person like a fundamental support in my life. It had become an idol to me and I think that I have never finished knowing that person because every day it surprised me. It has always took care and worried about me, unconditionally. Even when we both grew up, we put up with us easily because we loved each other above all. In fact, we are still together and I hope that we will stay like this forever.

For me, this person is very important to me and she is my mom! My first and only special love is dedicated to my mom simply because she represents absolutely everything to me. She is able to pacify my strong temperament, she’s my confident, she advise me when I need it, she loves me although I’m a little monster when I want. Therefore she does whatever are necessary and much more for me being safe and sound.

To sum up, my first love is my mother. She has achieved the impossible with me and also that I have confidence with her and I think that is very important. My mother is a heroine for me and I know that I’m the luckiest person in the world to have her as my mother. 

MY FIRST LOVE

I can surely state that my first love were my parents. I can't remember nothing along my first years of life, but I'm sure thtat as the rest of mamals I had this peculiar instinct of mother's love. Through my childhood, I've been absolutely pleased cause of them. They have given me all they have had, and have taken care of me (and still they do).

For exemple, I remember a slightly dramatic situation when I suffered my first epileptical fit. I remember that I shouted my parents to come and help me, and in a couple of seconds they were there. And when I get unconcious, I still could listent to my mother shouting desperately help from someone. And my father was holding me. But then, when all had happened, I layed on their bed, between them, and I felt like the most loved girl on the world.

Besides, in each birthday I've celebrate, always suronded by family members, my mother has sung with high hopes the "happy Birthday". I always feel proud of them. Sometimes comes to my mind that they have bringed us up too much well, and that we got angry because of nonsenses.

Last but not least, I would say that despite I'm a person who shows her feeling laboriousness, and perhaps a bit cold, I love them to the moon and back, and I would do whatever for them.