I'm the pig faced ******* a red bike
So shiny
I thought
How he'll ooo and ahh
When the tires pop
I become
The pig faced girl making paper cranes
So bright
I thought
How he'll coo
When the paper tears
I become
The pig faced girl who loves flowers
So smart
I thought
How he'll whisper
When winter comes
I become
The pig faced girl who can play piano
So beautiful
I thought
How he'll exclaim
When my fingers bleed
I become
The pig faced girl in a pretty dress
How beautiful he'll think me

Turns out
I'm just the pig faced girl to him