You see, the thing about being his "second love" is that you are either way better or not as good as his first. You eyes don't light up like hers. Your smile isn't as bright as hers. You don't smell like her.
So he will find solutions, like buy you gifts to make you smile, like maybe the perfume she wore.
He will start to call you babe or his moon and says he loves you. But we all know in the back of his mind he isn't over her. He still thinks of her.
So don't you ever buy me her perfume. Don't say you love me, when you are still thinking of her. And don't you dare call me your moon because that just means I will never be as bright as your sun.
