When I first saw you I didn't think anything about you. I just thought you were another guy. When I heard your voice and you touched my hand. I could see you were not like other guys just trying to get me for the pride. When we went on our first date you were so confused on why I said "yes" I said because "your not like the others". You were the type of guy who would get hurt just to protect me. When it got to where we were "boyfriend" and "girlfriend" you got a lot more protective. I thought you were going to hurt me or someone else. So i broke up with you. You were my first love and noithing will ever change that. But when I saw you in the car dead I realized how much i really love you. But now your gone and nothing can change that.