What about me?

How come everyone i know is happy because they have their 'perfect person' and im sitting in a corner alone? I feel like my cinderella story will never exist.I know a few people that i would be happy with but none of them are interested.Is there something wrong with me that im not aware of? Im not going to change for anyone but im sick of pretending it doesnt bother me.Am I gonna get the chance to have my fairytale? -Tell me, wont you tell me, ever after.A bag of tricks, a broken heart. So why you bluffing-