Why did I think this time was
any different?
I should of known he was too good to be
true...
And I should of known there's no way
he'd fall for a girl like me.

He's funny, adventurous, sweet. caring and
everything I'm not.
He makes me feel so **** special and makes
me feel like I actually have a chance...
Then he makes it pretty clear that even if I did
he wouldn't actually fall for me...

Why do I always do this to myself?
I thought this time was genuinely different,
but of course it's not...