Comparing Beauty

In life, there's a little thing called "competitions". Everyone expected you to fight back. Everyone expected you to be on the same level.

There's a little thing called "comparing the beautiful and the not-so-beautiful"
There's a little thing called "comparing who is the smartest and who is the stupid"
There's a little thing called "comparing who is perfect and who is not so perfect.

People loves to compare us since we were a little.
Little did they know, someone is hurting.
Someone is losing herself because they always compare me to her.

Everyone wants you to be perfect like you're oh-so-good cousin
Everyone wants you to be like her.

In this competition about love, family, friends and even grades.
Who will won?

When no one expected you to be a winner
It's always been her.

I don't like to fight back because I know she's greater than me.
I don't like to fight back because I know in the end I'm the one who will lose in this fight.

In the end, I'm nothing like a coward.

I'm always be the loser and she'll always be the winner

BUT

When it comes to love, I will never ever lose to her. Ever
She can take all the fame
She can take all the applause
She can take everything

Not him. Not them.