Everyday you tell me how perfect she is.
Your eyes light up when you mention how beautiful she is.
Your voice is cheerful when you tell me how you would give everything for...her.
I am invisible.
You mention how you love natural women, I am the total opposite.
She's Earthy, I am still finding my identity.
She's everything you would want, but here I am, trying to prove that I'm willing to be just that for you.
I'm being a good friend by listening to you adore her, faking that i'm OK.
I'm yearning to be noticed (loved) by you.