How can I compete with those beautiful women?
Sliky hair, long lashes, I have nothing to fend.
With angel-like faces, glowing rosy cheeks,
What can I ever do? I am timid and meek!
Saddened, torn, shattered, I fell..
I have fallen for you, I hope you can't tell.
I know hope is not within my reach,
Even if my heart is screaming, high pitched.
Envious? Jealous? No I am not.
I care about is you, your heart I sought.
I'm scared about them acquiring your love.
They'll get your attention, while I shriek, cry, and sob.
For I donot care about my appearance,
I just wish you'll notice me for an instance.
What matters to me is you and you alone,
I am here hoping that your heart you won't bestow...
to them I suppose.
