Stop comparing me to her,
I'm so freakin sorry that I can't be perfect.

She's holding out her heart in her hands,
Begging you to take it,
Praying to God you don't break it.

There's just something about him,
That she can't let go of.

She isn't where she is supposed to be,
And the sad past is,
She knows it.

Congradulations, champ.
She fell for you,
And broke in the process.

Is this the whole reason you stuck around?
To hurt her by lieing about how you feel?

The one she wants doesn't seem to want her too,
Seems his feelings are through.

You are everything I'd hoped you wouldn't be...
I should've listened when the others tried to warn me.

Thank YOU for making me worthless in your eyes =(

I'm not horrid. I'd just rather be peceived as too good for you rather than not good enough.