The feeling of first love.
I am not sure if this is how every individual feels about their first love. But I remember the feeling of first love. Everything seems beautiful and shiny You can see that person in front of your eyes like a glance in the heaven. Sometimes things too go slow mo. Yeah I know this sounds a little bit filmi But it's a sweet ride, a ride to the cloud nine where you feel as light as a balloon filled with air tight. Just want to rise higher and higher in the heaven and never to return. The feeling of contentment and no sorrows to live. A feeling which you don't want to let go ever if you unable it. I think it's a myth that people cannot forget their first love, actually the reality is people can forget their first love but they cannot forget the feeling when it ensue.