maybe your first love sticks with you because it's the only person that will ever receive all of you after that you learn better, but most of all no matter what a piece of you remains left behind in the heart you once loved. a piece no future love could ever get, no matter what. That piece hold innocence and belief that love really can last forever. It hold 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.