Love is an ugly, terrible business practiced by fools.
It'll trample your heart and leave you bleeding on the floor.
And what does it really get you in the end?
Nothing but a few i nc r e d i b l e m e m o r i e s that you can't
ever shake.
The truth is there's gonna be other girls out there.
I mean, I hope, but
I'm never gonna get another first love.
That one's always gonna be her.
~little manhattan ¢¾
