sexta-feira, 1 de janeiro de 2010

The first love. (Part 1)


The first love may seem like the ultimate love, the greatest love, the unrepeatable and amazing, and die rather than have another love.

The first love holds all the love. Never difficult to see why it starts, but begins and ends just because evil always has.

The first love gives joy too, than the soul is designed to support, that is why the joy hurts because it seems that will end suddenly.

The first love leaves no part of a single bit of us. No intelligence or attention if you keep watching him, everything is busy.

The first love occupies all.

Is unobservable, it's hard to even think about it.

The first love takes everything and leaves nothing.

There are more love, love better, love better thought out and intensely lived. There are longer-lasting love, almost everyone, but there is no love like the first. Is the one who spoils the heart and leaves damaged.

It's like a child putting his fingers into an electrical outlet, this is the shock, surprise, "My God, how can it be?"

 
Soon I will put the second part, please please give the flies opinion on this part. Your opinion is very important to me!