The truth is, I don't understand how anyone could ever find me beautiful. I know that someday, someone probably will because out of 8 billion people, I have to be someone's taste; but I still won't understand

I Don't Understand
The truth is, I don't understand how anyone could ever find me beautiful. I know that someday, someone probably will because out of 8 billion people, I have to be someone's taste; but I still won't understand