Expressing Me

The Other Girl

She looks into the mirror,

Like she's all that,

But if you see clearer,

She's just a little brat.

You and her,

Just don't go well together,

Me and you,

We were destined for eachother.

But you don't see it do you?

Tell me why, give me a clue.

Is it because you think,

I'm not good enough for you?

See past my looks,

Where my personality lies,

Look into my heart,

Where my love for you, cries.