I'm sorry.
Sometimes, I get a little jealous thinking that someone else
could make you happier than I could.
I guess it's my insecurities acting up.
Because I know I'm not the prettiest, smartest, or most fun and exciting.
But, I do know that no matter how hard and long you look;
you'll never find somebody that loves you more than I do.
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