You told me always
and forever...

As I've said so
many times before...

~*Well i guess you can't really call this a part 3...
I've told you I'm not like the rest...

I may not be the
prettiest girl...

I should have learned long ago to not wear my...
I should have seen every day is another day full...

The tears that where never suppose to be cried
Now flood though out so many nights...

Your eyes so deep n true
your face so prefect and gorgeous...

You told me i broke
your heart, you told me...

He may not be the
cutest boy to you...

Hiding be hide this smile pretending every things...
Becomes a routine, This smile becomes my mask...

Pretty, Hot, Beautiful, and even gorgeous I've...
But what if, my beauty began to fade...

Every time something positive
happens between us it seems...