It's been months but I still miss the
It's been months but I still miss the first person I ever fell in love with. I miss who I was when I was in love with him. It was the first time in my life I became the best person I could be. Even though he mistreated me at the end and f***** up my outlook on relationships, he'll always be the first. Maybe that doesn't mean much, but to me? It means the world.