I look around my world,
And all I see is couples and prospective couples,
Yet no one in this universe for me.
I can't help but to begin to blame myself,
I scare the opposite sex away,
I'm nothing special in their eyes,
An untouchable,
An undesirable.
Can I help it? I'm not perfect?!
In order to be the object of your desires,
Must I be flawless?!
Must I be erotic?!
Do I have to be your every damned desire!
A vision of perfection and beauty,
Yet have mind of my own?!
In order to be your lover,
Must I be completely without respect for myself,
And wane to your every craving?!
Is this the male list of perfection,
Brainless,
Flawless,
Sumptuous?!
Well allow me to burst your bubble,
This woman does not exist,
And you'll live alone and lonely,
Wondering why you never looked twice at me.
