"I want a nice girl."
No he doesn't. He wants someone easy. I was a fool to think that he actually wanted a nice girl like me. I wasn't enough for him. He wants someone to screw. An easy lay. It's too bad he didn't see the real me. Maybe it's because I don't have blonde hair or a big butt. Maybe it's because I don't wear makeup or dress more confidently. Maybe it's because I was a mistake.
"Ocean eyes."