I'm sorry sometimes
I get a little jealous, thinking that someone else
could make you happier than I could.
I guess it's my insecurities acting up.
Because I know that I'm not the prettiest,
smartest or most fun and exciting girl.
But I do know that no matter how
hard and long you look,
YOU'LL NEVER FIND SOMEBODY THAT
LOVES YOU LIKE I DO.
Every time she laughs
She hopes he's watching.
Not so that he sees she's happy
But that maybe, juste maybe
He'll fall for her smile
Just as hard as she fell for his...