This is Dakota's thoughts right before she and Sam began to make out. I think this suites her. Song from Beauty and The Beast musical.

In my twisted face

There's not the slightest trace

Of anything that even hints of kindness

And from my tortured shape

No comfort, no escape I see, but deep within is utter blindness

Hopeless

As my dream dies

As the time flies

Love a lost illusion

Helpless

Unforgiven

Cold and driven

To this sad conclusion

No beauty could move me

No goodness improve me

No power on earth, if I can't love him

No passion could reach me

No lesson could teach me

How I could have love her and made her love me too

If I can't love her, then who?Long ago I should have seen

All the things I could have been

Careless and unthinking, I moved onward

No pain could be deeper

No life could be cheaper

No point anymore, if I can't love him

No spirit could win me

No hope left within me

Hope I could have loved him and that he'd set me free

But it's not to be

If I can't love him

Let the world be done with me.

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