i know you look at other girls and think theyre hot and beatiful, your best friend told me. you knew i was insecure, you said to my face a girl was so pretty and you love her, howw i didnt start crying right there, righ then, i have no clue, i love you so much but why. why do you tell me i have the perfect body when youre lucking at slim-thick girls and think theyre perfect? i dont get it.