In hindsight, I would chosen to be ugly
I never would've fallen in love with him
He never would've fallen in love with me
I wouldn't be here like a fucking idiot
I think I've never been so in love
I get the feeling that he hasn't, either
I don't understand what happened
I was so "myself" with him
I really wanted to show him the real me
Maybe he didn't have a choice
Maybe he... I don't know