I’m sorry that sometimes I get jealous,
thinking that someone else could make you happier than I could.
I guess it’s my insecurities acting up.
Because I know that I'm not the prettiest, smartest or most fun and exciting girl.
But I do know that no matter how far and long you look,
you will never find someone that loves you like I do.
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