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