Love is hard

When you get that feeling in your chest....
You feel like your going to die.
You try and you try to get their attention.
So, you make up a lie.

You say your the hottesr girl ever,
They don't believe it.
You ask them why,
They know your buleemic.

You go home and cry,
On your pillow that's shaped like a dove.
You ask yourself why,
It's so hard to find love.