The Boy Before You, The Girl Before Me.

I don’t know why I care about the girl before me, but I do. And I am sure that you feel the exact same about the boy before you. But I sometimes just can’t help but think, that you loved her, with every bone in your body. Every part of you wanted to be with her, and wanted to embrace her. And it must be hard for you, too, because I felt the exact same way about the boy before you.