The other man

The other man I throw myself onto my bed and sob Oh how painful it is when your delusions prove to be wrong I guess everything i thought was a sign really were just coincidences You were supposed to love me. ME! This were supposed to be different, YOU. were supposed to be different But no, of course not. The thoughts in the back of my head were right Someone as beautiful as you really couldn't love someone like me I hate love Its stupid and its painful and its only for pretty people Pretty people like you