My first time wasn't how I imagined Says the words of most girls these days When I had ***, I had *** because I felt it was the right thing to do I felt that the guy I thought I loved would appreciate me more When only the complete opposite happened But, at the time I didn't know that I thought *** was the answer to my worries, problems, well my self confidence I thought it would make me beautiful When all along I never even understood what I was doing The first time I understood what *** was, Was not by having ***, but the time I kissed him last year When his eyes were sleepy shut, but I still seen the smile that appeared on his face And from that moment on, I know that *** won't make me beautiful But, I'm beautiful. And at 2Am when we looked a mess, after that kiss I understood that *** is only beautiful with someoneΒ Β you love And you can always be beautiful without it.