When she walked into school everybody looked
She was the good girl
She was perfect
Nothing wrong with her or her life
But I saw through that
I saw through the forced smiles she sent to her "friends"
The ones who talked behind her back
The ones who forced her into things
They made her get a boyfriend
He was also perfect
But he didn't fake the smiles he sent to her
She didn't send fake smiles to him
That was when she was actually happy
