My first love was brilliant, he was everything I could have asked for in a boyfriend. But then he left me, for what seems to of been no reason at all and it tore my heart to shreds. He meant everything to me, was someone I could be myself with and had good times with. I don't dwell on it often now though, because I have to move on, he is not coming back and I guess I wouldn't take him back if he did. I guess it made me feel a lot less trusting and made me doubt myself for a while. But I had good friends to help me through it, who helped me feel better about myself. But now I know better about relationships and have learned a few lessons.