My name isn't Heather

I've met the family suffered the events
nodded smiled and made friends
made them love me, adore me
left them wanting more
they speak of me often but her image is still with him
Look in my blue eyes and tell you don't wish them brown
Run your fingers through my icy blond locks
and say you don't wish it was brown
Smile at me and say my name
don't call me baby, honey or any stupid thing
Say it, whisper it, scream it
My name is not hers
I'm not hers
but you my dear are