Am I not good enough,
To your luxurious love?
I cannot laugh,
When tears stream in my face like a falling dove.

Am I not pretty,
For your standards?
I try to eat plenty,
And do some crazy hazards.

Am I dumb,
For your higher intelligence?
I'm sorry my brain is numb,
But I try to have some excellence.

Am I bad,
For your goody attitude?
Yet I don't persuade any lad,
And try to be in the good's latitude.

So what's wrong with me?
Is there anything you want to change?
Is it my face,laugh,moves or just me?
Please tell me in this range.

Oh maybe I know now,
I'm not her and will never be,
Yet I don't know how,
If I should leave or stay like a buzzing bee.

Because I just love you,
Every part and inch,
So I'll just stay in you,
Even though I'll act as an itch.