i'd hate to think what goes around, comes around.

Who am I to think that I could ever stand a chance?
Who am I to think that he will ever like me?
Who am I to think such absurd thoughts?
Who am I, with what kinda rights?

Naive. Stupid. Dumb. Literally, that's what I am.

Gag. I should start loving myself more.. than lovingliking someone else.

Ciao.