maybe your first love is the one that sticks with you because it's the only one that will receive all of you. after that, you learn better. but, most of all, no matter what, a piece of you forever remains in the heart of the one you loved - a piece no future lover could ever get, no matter what. that piece holds innocence, the belief that love really can last forever. it holds friendship and pain, trial and error. it holds youth and everything you thought love would be, everything that was proven wrong.

Wow.
The last sentence is a lil bit too emo though.
Hahahahaha.

I had such a great Sunday today.