- Simple As That -

And she to cry.
As she looked at the picture,
Thoughts flooded her head.
Was she, in fact, prettier?
In her eyes she really was
Prettier than the girl.
But that didn't matter.
The only opinion that mattered
Was his. If he believed
The girl was better than her,
Then the girl was.
Simple as that.
Yet that wasn't what she wanted.
She wanted him to take her
In his arms and tell her
No one was more beautiful than her.
Or at least the girl wasn't.
And that would be all that mattered.
Him. What he thought.
If he thought no one matced her,
No one did.
Simple as that ..