"just tell him how you feel"
ohh, tell him the truth huh
i'm not as pretty as you
i don't have almond eyes
and if i told him the truth
why would he choose me
out of all these angels
i've been bullied since birth
"you're too thin"
"i don't do like your skin"
"why are you soo quiet,
are you even normal"
he's too perfect to like me
do you think he'll be different
for an insecure monster
i could take all the truths
about everything i'm not
but it's better to gaze at him
dreaming of stolen kisses
than to get rejected or played
and then hear "i told you so"
