He wasted all his summer time on his blues over you again. He didn't hang out with his friends, he didn't go out, he just...spent his time in his room, thinking what he was lacking and they didn't. He saw you there. Holding someone else's hand. When he spent the whole summer trying to hold your hand. And you didn't. instead, you found someone else. And he just watched from afar.

"Why can't you understand..."