This boy.
I loved the year before.
He didn't love me back.
Time and time again I tell myself, "you are stupid, dumb why would you ever like him again."
His smile makes me want to scream and shout. To bad I'll never be pretty enough.
But still I wonder, what would it be like having him kiss me under the glistening moonlight would be like, I guess I'll never know.
But some other girl will.
