the first love

I don't remember that innocent love anymore, but I realized that love is something we don't have the keys to, it storms us, then it goes away quietly, with waves of boredom and loneliness, it is sweet torment, and delicious bitterness, is to stay up all night while cursing someone, to forget all that with a smile from him The next morning.

It is the greatest power, which makes you feel that you are the only person on this earth.

Love makes us very young, in every sense of the word, and we become very sensitive, very selfish, very generous, and very kind.

Love doubles your strength, doubles your resolve, or doubles your weakness, so did you choose well the one you love?

This is the most important thing in love, who do you love?

Time will pass quickly, so that the cycles of love subside in yourself, and you wake up to find yourself either you have fallen into a great disaster or you have been blessed with a great blessing.

Love knocked on my door early, and since that time, love plays the role of a troublemaker in my life, knocking on the door and then running away, and although I did not open my door for him, I was careful, as many are, who describe love as a thief, and a criminal, but love is nothing in that, it is A poisonous feeling that you have to know how to live with and grow with it, do not own it yourself, and do not be his slave, but make him gentle and a friend, so he disciplines and disciplines you, more than he is a king who possesses your feelings.

And this is the beginning of my story with love and the first lesson I learned from it, which will never end.