I always ask myself
Am I really that hard to love?
I always ask myself
Why I can't be like those girls?
I always ask myself
Why I wasnt perfect in his eyes?
I always ask myself
What did he see in her?
No matter how hard I try
These thoughts keep on
Crossing my mind
But I fail to realize
That it's his loss not mine
-HA
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