Told a guy to pick the girl he loves.
Well what else was I supposed to do?
Be selfish? No.
I want love one day and I want no one standing in my way.
If that means he'll have to say goodbye to me, yeah, I'll probably cry... a lot, but it's worth it to have him finally be happy.
He deserves it.
Maybe one day I'll get a guy who cares that much.
Or maybe I'll always tell them to pick her.
Pick the better choice.
Pick her she has her s*** together.
Pick her she's talented.
Pick her she doesn't f****** hate herself.
Pick her she loves you.
Will I ever say pick me?
What's wrong with me?
I've never had a problem being selfish before... why can't I now?
I want people to be happy... but I wanna be happy too.
I guess I don't deserve to be happy.