Memories of the First

The first one I thought I loved

The first one who broke my heart

Stepped on it and left me to die

Until an angel appeared at my side

Swept me up and brought me to reality

Showed me things I could never see

That in fact I was never loved

Not treated the way I should have

But now I have memories of that first one

Talking to somebody with a resemblance

Not to him but to somebody he knew

Just the thought of him makes me blue

That first heartbreak I ever felt

From a man who knew how to make my heart melt

With false candy coated words

Meant only with intentions to hurt.

I no longer want to be plagued with memories

Of my very first misery.

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