beautiful

I don't know I'm beautiful.

Is that what makes me beautiful?

My self-confidence is dangerously low

I feel as if I don't matter, so

You compliment me a couple of times

Hoping to get more than a piece of my mind

Hoping to get me cause I'm an 'easy catch'

A girl who is appreciated, but doesn't know what comes next

I do know what comes next

And I know what you want to do

But why do you think I wanna do it

with you?