I guess the thing that I don't get is that, really, she's just a girl.
And, well, I know that's all I am, too...just a girl.
So, if we're both just girls, then why does she get to love him and I don't.
What makes her so special, so lucky, so lovely?
She is lovely though...but so am I.
It is what it is, I suppose, but what if, maybe, just maybe, it wasn't. Just this once.
What if I was the exception?
Isn't that a nice thought.