I Wonder

by FiguringThisOutAsIGo   May 14, 2009


I wonder what it is you see in her, why she's so much better than me. You hardly even know her, how could you possibly think that you "like" her? How could you "like" someone you've only known for less than a few hours? Is any of this real? Or am I just living a bad dream that won't end? She's really not very pretty, and pretty fake. She doesn't really like you, you're just something shiny and new. She'll get tired of you fast, move on to something else, then where will you be since you didn't want me?

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