Still Idiotic

You're the prick that makes me feel like an idiot,
Still my imperfections amuse you,
You point out my flaws,
You laugh at my mistakes...

You're the prick you makes me feel nervous,
Every time before I see you I wish my hair was in better condition,
My make-up more perfect,
Idiotically I wish to be everything you want...

You're the prick who tells me you love me,
You say I'm the most beautiful girl in the room,
Even with my out of place look,
You tell me you like my flaws...

You're the prick who I fell in love with...