First love: Nicky Goodwin at primary school... (goes all misty eyed)... we held hands and played Top Trumps every day for two weeks... then her family emigrated to Oz... I got over it... held hands with her best friend instead... until her big bro lumped me one on the head with a pair of marracas...(spelling?)...
Last love: too painful to talk about... 8 years of bliss, 18 months of hell... (sniff)... time to move on methinks...
First love: A married man who I still think of fondly but it was more a meeting of minds than a sexual thing (for me) - I think I was too young to distinguish "soul mates/friends" between sex/lust (and probably too drunk most of the time lol - boy did we have some wild nights!!)
Last love (also my current love): My gorgeous gf who I've been with for almost 8 years and intend on spending the rest of my life with.
a boy called Marlon in Primary School.... don't think i ever actually got as far as holding hands with him... just the odd "hi" as we would walk pass each other in the playground...even though we were "boyfriend and girlfriend"....many other primary school loves were to follow...
last love - i guess it would have to be my current boyfriend - although we have a love/hate relationship thing going on right now...
Little girl who lived round the corner from me, she put my pet mice in her pocket when we thought my Dad was going to kill them. My heroine. We'd be six.Lol
Last love, my precious wife of 10 years, mother of my children, answerer of my phone, warmer-upper of my bed, runner of my baths, calmer of my bad moods and all around wonderful girl.
First love - Simon, a lot older than me and I was very young - we made plans to move away together and as i was in a bit of a delicate situation eating disorder wise he said he'd never just up and leave me even if the relationship didn't work. Persuaded me to let my defences down and trust him (although this was the guy who dangled me over the side over southport pier!!!). One day in the middle of a completely normal phone conversation I was joking about him getting back with his ex (as we had before), he said "you're right", hung up and that's the last I ever head from him. Found out later on his was engaged all along to someone else.
Last love - my ex fiancee - the only man I've ever truly loved and trusted with my heart. Something awful happened we never really got over and it got to the point where we needed to be away from each other but neither of us could do it. In the end I had to walk away, over 6 years ago now, and have never been in a serious relationship since as no-one has ever compared to him.