Why Cant I be her
The one you adore
Don’t you see she is just a whore
She uses and abuses you
But you always go back for more
When she is done
I will be the one
Picking up the pieces
Scattered all over the floor
Put them back together
Make you feel better
Then she’ll break it all over again
But yet all I am is just a friend
Hoping you’ll love me in the end
Until then I will despise
All her desperate lil lies
And listen to all your late night cries
Tyring to find
Just the right line
To tell you that …
She doesn’t deserve your time
For now I will secretly admire
Your constant burning fire
Hoping you will see
You and I are meant to be
© 2006 lovesprisoner
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