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.