Hes the one

by Kendyl   Mar 8, 2007


I want him.
he wants her.
its the same old story.

he makes me laugh,
and feel like im just as important,
as anyone else.
but he wants her.

i bet shes beautiful,
the way he talks about her.
she has the one thing i cant live without.

when we are together,
its like everyone else disappears.
and hes the only one with me.
but all he ever talks about is her.
i wonder when he will realize,
that theres more to me than meets the eyes.

i guess he cant tell i think about him every night,
or that hes the one i come to when im sad.
i wait for his calls,
even when i know hes talking to her.
he means the world to me,
and she means the world to him.

i wish he would see,
that he means a lot to me.
it makes me feel so empty,
that i just cant get him.
but i love him,
and that can never change.

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