I’m really jealous of her. She has perfect hair. She has a perfect smile. She has a perfect body. She has a perfect life. And she has a perfect man. The most perfect man in the world is in her hands. And seeing them together, makes me miss what I had. Especially the fact that, it was the same guy. I hope to God, she’s going to treat him right. She’s going to give him her world. And most of all, she’s going to be the girl, he always wanted. She’s going to be the girl, that didn’t let go of him, like me.