I could be in your eyes what you are to me. I'm tired of being shoved in the back of the opposite sex's mind. I know that I am not pretty. I know that I am not sexy or hot or easy or any of those things that seemed to be coveted in our society. But I'd like to think I have a good personality, and I would allow you the freedom to have fun without the serious committment. And maybe, just maybe, I would like to be considered beautiful by somebody. Maybe considered pretty, or sexy, or gorgeous. I would love to considered that. But I'm not, and while I've grown used to that somewhat, I still have this little part of me that is tired of being continuously downplayed as a friend or just a flirtatious funny girl with no real intention. Oh well. Such is life...
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