After We Leave

That’s just how people are. We’re always jealous, always comparing ourselves to those who have more than we do, and in the end, we’re the ones who get hurt. The things we miss and our first love always seem the most beautiful, but nothing can ever go back to the way it was.

Tell me, why do people get jealous? Is it because they love too deeply?

Tell me, why can’t we go back to the past? Is it because we loved each other too much?