I wonder what she thinks about everyday.
The countless amount of boys that like her?
The beautiful face that looks back at her when she looks in a mirror?
All her friends?
The popularity she receives every second?
The recent text messages from every guy?
I'd like to look like her.
She's breathtakingly beautiful.
She's even athletic, smart, creative, and has a kind heart.
What is she?
I always feel like she's not real.
Perfection isn't real, is it?
Well, she's close as it gets.
And I'm miles away, far from it.
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