I'm staring at a broken door
There's nothing left here anymore
我做什麽都比不上他,
那我到底還在執著什麽?
can you stop constantly comparing us. we are both two different people. sure, I'm not as smart as her, as pretty as her, as rich as her, as awesome as her, have such an amazing body as her. fuck, we're two different people. why can't you just treat me as another person, instead of trying to compare me with her. because no matter what I do, I still pale in comparison. She's your whole epitome of happiness, so why do you even bother. no wait, why do I even bother. fuck. stop it, I've had had enough. I want to be treated as my own person. What the hell's wrong with that. When is it enough, when will you call it quits? I'm so freakin tired&jealous&whatever. DAMN YOU