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My first love had an abusive father,
He shouted like the world was crashing down
And her elbows on the table were the cause of it.

My first boyfriend was scared to hold hands,
Like I was a time-bomb that was about to explode,
And he would be the shrapnel.

My first kiss was more violent than
The cancer cells that raged
Through the veins of the first person I lost.

And I want you to be the first person
That I am not afraid of—
Fear is the worst kind of love.