Only if I were as beautiful as her,

I would be the one you like.

Only if I were as smart as her,

I would be the one you'd be talking to.

Only if I were as attractive as her,

I would be the one you greet every time you pass me by.

Only if I were lovely enough to make you notice me.

But I am not and will never be that kind of person.

You do not like me. You never talk to me. You just pass me by as if we are a total strangers. And maybe you do not even know that there's this thing called, me.

You are in someplace untouchable, so far away I can't reach.