My theory on love and place in time:
Regardless of where we are in life, there is no disregarding the fact that you were the love of my life because in that point in life, you were my love.
And who knows what the future may hold. People will encounter many loves of their life, and each one did not chronologically lead to “The Last”. This person is not necessarily “the one” or “your soulmate”. They are simply just the last of your loves. May it be a factor of life the divides you two apart, no one can erase the walls broken and the love that was created.
Like lullabies you are, forever in my mind.
I see you in all, the pieces of my life.
Though you weren’t “mine”,
You’re my first love.