There's always this one girl who would suddenly emerge out of nowhere to take the person that I like away from me.
There's always this one girl who would be more interesting, talented, humorous, entertaining, probably smarter, and better than me.
There's always this one girl who would ruin my fantasy with you, wake me up from my sweet dream, and boldly show me that I'm not meant to hold you for a long time.
Why can't this one girl be patient enough and learn how to wait until we have nothing to do with each other?
Why can't this one girl let me walk far away from you first before coming in between us?
Why do you have to look at other girls?
- Christine Tanay