I always wanted to be the girl that turned heads. The girl guys stop in their tracks for. I never was. It bothered me until I was I my late 20's. Then I figured out what bracket I fit into. Not the hot girl. Not the girl next door. Not the best friend. I was the one. Hear me out...I was the one who got stuck in your head. I was the one that got away. I was the one who haunted your dreams.
I was a no one to a lot of people, but to others I was the one they couldn't forget. It may only be a few people who feel that way but I would rather have that then a hundred guys saying...what was her name? That was my realization. That made me stand up taller. That was a good day.