What is good enough?
What is good enough for a person?
What is good enough for me?
According to my friends,
You’re not
According to your friends,
I’m probably not good enough for you either
They don’t know me,
But they think they do
They use their thick assumptions to define who I am
They let their eyes ask questions rather than their mouths
Why does it seem like every guy deserves a beautiful woman?
But the nice girls don’t seem to make the cut
The nice girls aren’t legible for the job
And if one beautiful girl does something wrong,
Then the boy takes her off the list
But the nice boys are only friends
The beautiful boys are the ones with bad reputations
The beautiful boys are the ones who are never nice
To me,
That’s all it seems
The girls would find me awesome
But the beautiful girls don’t,
The beautiful girls would find me silent and unattractive
The beautiful girls think they have it all don’t they
But that’s what I mean,
Not all of them
Not all of them are arrogant
But some of them don’t even know they are beautiful
Because apparently if you hang out on that type of crowd you are beautiful,
But if you don’t you’re just basic
And the beautiful boy would have to dig you out from that pit of the unknown
This all sounds confusing, doesn’t it?
But why can’t everyone just dig inside instead of jus brushing of some of the dirt
Maybe then they’ll find something more beautiful
Waves of Awesomeness 