You make me laugh.
You make me smile.
I never want to see you go.
You are my favorite hello and my hardest goodbye.
You think I'm beautiful, even when I'm in my tacky pajamas, with no makeup on.
When my hair is messy, when my mascara has left lines on my cheeks.
You treat me so nice, do I deserve you?
I'm the most screwed up, mean, confused girl there is.
Why did you pick me, you amazing boy?
You make me laugh... when I don't even want to smile.