I Remember My First Love
My First Love... We met online just before 9/11. It was either late August or early September. We talked online and on the phone for at least a year. I eventually went to where she livin Virginia. I finally get to her house and stand there a minute. I was a little nervous. But I thought "We're just friends! Nothing to be nervous about."
I walk up to the house, knock on the door and then she answered it.
She came to the door in a house coat, slippers and a scrunchy half out of her hair, which was a mess btw. She was still beautiful to me.
I fell sooo hard for her. It was like my stomach was in knots and my whole body ached, but in a good way.
I was never one to believe in love at first sight, but it hit me like a runaway freight train. Every fiber of my being loved her from that first moment.
But she eventually dumped for someone else. And the pain of that rivaled the intensity of the love I had for her. I had never known anything could hurt that bad.
It was literally like being in Hell. I never knew anyone could do that to another person.
I walk up to the house, knock on the door and then she answered it.
She came to the door in a house coat, slippers and a scrunchy half out of her hair, which was a mess btw. She was still beautiful to me.
I fell sooo hard for her. It was like my stomach was in knots and my whole body ached, but in a good way.
I was never one to believe in love at first sight, but it hit me like a runaway freight train. Every fiber of my being loved her from that first moment.
But she eventually dumped for someone else. And the pain of that rivaled the intensity of the love I had for her. I had never known anything could hurt that bad.
It was literally like being in Hell. I never knew anyone could do that to another person.
51-55, M
