Parents are always right, we know nothing about love. Love has taught me a lot; I have been hurt several times. My first lover, my first kiss, man I was in love, it was so pure and genuine, so nice. I was cuffed, but the nigga wasn’t satisfied, I was young knew nothing about love but was ready to learn, to make mistakes and have experience for myself, but I guess my heart was so in love to the point that my mind wasn’t thinking at all. The guy showed his true colours within a month, I thank God for that, for watching over me. Who knows, maybe I would have done a lot for that nigga. THE LOVE, the protection, it was all a lie, I was heartbroken, parents are always right.