i used to think I wanted to be the most beautiful girl in the world possess perfection so pretty you just could not reject me i had you you had me but it always felt like I could lose you to the wind or a wild thing at a party or at a bar with your friends or from the many travels around the world you’ve embarked on
recently i’ve been getting compliments people talking about my this or that but yet there lies an emptiness a little black whole in me that I am trying to understand today I spoke and you grew silent and there was a distance I haven’t felt for a long time
And I learned that no matter how beautiful the world sees me I will never feel enough for you Like an uphill climb I yearn for the mountain view