I'm the girl everyone loves to chase,
The girl every guy writes a song about,
But never talks to.
I'm the girl with love letters galore,
But who can count the number of dates she's been on,
On one hand. I'm that girl with red lipstick,
And a leather jacket,
Breaking the hearts of swooning boys
. I'm that girl because i'm broken,
Cliche as it sounds, It's true.
I'm chased but never truly wanted,
They love the idea of me,
But they don't want the burden of my past.
The love letters are nothing but fluff,
Fleeting infatuation, And teenage angst.
My lipstick is perfect,
But my eyeliner is smeared,
Less kisses-
more tears