I know I'm not beautiful. I know I'm not strong. I know I'm not hot. I know i'm not popular. I know I'm not enough. I know I don't fit into your scales. I know you'd choose her. I don't know if you cared. One thing I knew: I once had a beautiful girl who was strong. I once had a hot girl who was popular. For me she was enough just as she was. She could fit herself into everyone's scales. But she choose someone else for she didn't care.