i love this so much.
i was just looking through old posts on draw a heart, and i read this.
and i love it so much.. cause it's so true.
your heart is like a shelf; you collect memories of people you care about and love. To you Im just one of those things that sits in the back of your shelf and gets covered in dirt; and gets forgot about. thats how love is.. just something to foget about after its gone away. The thing is you'll never know what the things on your shelf will remember about you; you could of been their first love, or their last; you could of been the one they thought they could be with forever or just another person to cover up old love. There's going to be that one person who has the front of your shelf, just one spot for them and all there memories; thats the person you will love till the day you die. They will never be put in the back or forgot about, cause that one person stole your heart and takes care of it. But what happens if that person breaks your heart, do they get put in the back of do they get thrown out completly?. i guess no one would really know till it happens.
..of course, it's the same every time.