Part of me..

Every1 v cm to love in our lives, which turns out to b a long one, v tend to give a part of our heart or u cn say mk them a part of ours.. 

Soo many parts of ur heart, u would think there's nothing left anymore.. But there a new person cms along and there's tht part available again magically..! How does tht happen? Do v hv such big hearts and don't realise it...?!

D problem wid giving out space in ur heart is, tht those ppl don't get out.. Watever u do, how much ever u try to forget, or to hate, tht space remains.. U love them, no matter wat, u get hurt wen they do, u laugh wen they do... 

These ppl r there in ur hearts, u can't do anything abt it, so its always best to just let them b there.. Doesn't mean u hv to love one person less, just means u hv to avoid goin into tht room, tht space in ur heart.. 

It's not simple, but then again, wat is? Matters of d heart r probably d most complicated of them all..