Amidst all those beautiful people, I felt inferior.
I felt so out of place, so ugly.
All those overwhelming smiles and laughter...
I tried to blend in. I did.
But it just didn't work.

This whole year that've passed, you won't know how it felt like.

You said, to give you time.
I will.
I'll wait.

What's with me that you're hesitating over?
No, I don't wna know.

Standing by your side, it smothers me.
You still won't give me that chance.