The others are the other.

I've met many people
I liked some boys
But after you
The others are the other
No one can believe
In separate people
I have a thousand friends, but you were
My best boyfriend
I try to avoid comparisons
Among flowers and statements
I try to forget
My life continues
But it is certain that I would always be his
Who can understand me
After you, the others are the others and only.