Is there really a need for such worthless comparisons?
I think again and again, maybe not.
It's not about who's prettier, or who's richer.
Definitely not about who has a better character or who's more popular.
Because at the end of the day, what matters is the time spent, the moments shared, the irreplaceable memories.

What i had, were things the other person could never possibly have.
The planned meetup, the minute texting, the long teleconversations late at night, the first date, the waits, the chasing, the acceptance, the courtship, the simple bliss we both thought we would never have felt...

I miss the old times, what about you?
In this aspect, i think im much more fortunate than the other person.
But then again, mine had ended. The other's just started.

So who's better off?

"Is there really a need for such worthless comparisons?"