I'm sorry I'm not fucking good enough for you.

I'm sorry I'm not 'pretty' enough. Or if my smile isn't good enough to make you smile. But you've given your heart to her, and when she destroys it, don't fucking say I didn't warn you. Because I fucking did. Don't expect that my shoulder will be there for you to cry on. You had your chance for all that crap.
Are you blind? I'm sure you are. Don't you see how much I long for you? And how I cringe everytime you talk about her? Don't you see what I see?
I'm sorry I'm not fucking good enough.