I wish people were like memorabilia so you can remember exactly how the are. but you cant leave them in a jewelry box on your dresser for safekeeping or in a shoebox under your bed. you can't put them on the top shelf of your closest cause when they're dead, they're dead. no way to hold onto their heartbeat or the warmth of their smile when they look at you. oh, but what i'd give to be able to hold on to every last piece of you.