Stars

Girls are like stars. You look at one. Just one. It shines so bright. So beautiful. It shimmers. You wonder if somehow, it is glowing just for you. Then you realize its not. Its nature is to glow. And its shimmer is no different when you look at it than when anyone else looks at it. And no matter how many other stars there are out there in the sky, you dwell on that one...hoping that somehow it will only shine when you are there to see it shine...

You hope for exclusivity

You hope for some sort of special privilege that no one else can get.

And over time

You just stop looking

Until another one catches your eye

And the cycle begins all over again