I don’t care if you’re sick, I’ll kiss you because you’re worth catching a cold over.
There are 6.97 billion people In the world. Why let one ruin your life.
Maybe your first love is the one that sticks with you because it’s the only person who will ever receive all of you. After that, you learn better. But, most of all, no matter what, a piece of you forever remains left behind in the heart of the one you loved – a piece no future lover could ever get, no mater what. That piece holds innocence – the belief that love really can last forever. It holds friendship and pain, trial and error, that one kiss you’ll never forget and that night under the stars you can never get back. It holds youth and everything you thought love would be. Everything that was proven wrong.
First loves…that’s exactly what they are. Those are the ones that introduced you to everything, made you love them, loved you back, and also broke your heart. But no matter how hurt you are, you’ll always love them. Always…they’ll stay with you forever. And not only will you not notice it, but deep down you will compare every other person to them. And none of them will live up…because that person was your first love. Then after months of letting go, when you finally think you are okay with letting him go, they’ll call, or you’ll hear “your” song…or you’ll see pass by a place that was important to you, or see a movie…or something that reminds you of how much he meant you and how much you really loved them and realize you’re not completely over person and much as you hoped.