"The scars of your love remind me of us, They keep me thinking that we almost had it all, The scars of your love, they leave me breathless."
We shatter when dropped, like fancy china dining ware. The slightest things will set us off. Honestly, boys are selfish and inconsiderate. They don't care who they hurt, as long as they can have what they want. But do they know how easy it is for them to break us? Maybe they believe we are indestructible. I think we tell ourselves that. It's like we are standing on the edge of a forty foot building, without the chance of turning back. There is a thin strand of barbed wire reaching from the building you are standing on to another building. But this other building is amazing. It has everything we want: the perfect life, and most important for a lot of girls, the right romantic relationship. There is only one way for us to get to the perfect life- walk the tight rope. It's not your ordinary tight rope. Not only can you not fall off, but you will be torn up making the journey. Each little spoke coming out of the barbed wire is a time when you will get your heart broken. The spokes get sharper and sharper, but we feel less and less pain because we are becoming used to it. Sometimes there is one heart break that hurts the most and leaves you forever damaged. You may never get over this one that you really loved. You will be hurt and left with scars.