Pretty Girl

Pretty girl you're so free,
Why don't you remind me of me?
Pretty girl you have such fun.
Laughing with your friends in the sun.

Pretty girl with your gorgeous face,
How did you find yourself a place?
Pretty girl with your perfect frame,
Why can't I be just the same?

Pretty girl your life is great.
Why can't you be my mate?
Pretty girl you have so many friends,
Why do mine always seem to end?

Pretty girl with your straight white teeth,
She is everything, not a liar or thief,
Pretty girl with your beautiful hair,
Pretty girl every one cares.

Pretty girl I want to be you,
And do everything that you do,
Pretty girl set me free,
Pretty girl why can't you be me?

~This is I guess another part to my poem "Ugly Girl" I don't like this one as much and it doesn't make much sense, but meh~