My dear love...I just don't know what to do anymore. I'm here, your there. Your life revolves around her...and I'm well, me. Not even a tiny molecule on your map. I just feel so helpless...and I just want you to fix me. But you see my love, you'll never fall for a girl such as I because I'm broken, bent, bruised and torn into fragments scattered everywhere and tbh...why would you ever what me when you have Lia. I mean. She's everything you'd ever want in a girl. Skinny. Popular. Kinda famous. The hair. And I'm well me. The girl that'll never be.
