I loved him

I loved him so much.
The way he use to hug me, kiss me, hold me, laugh, joke and sing with me.
But yet I seemed second,
Like someone else came first.
His love was like a candle,
When we were together, time burned slowly,
But as soon as she walked by, we burned out.
It was hard to see him go.
I know that was suppose to be me, not her.
If only I could get him back.
I sat and cried and prayed, waiting to see what would happen.
If only he knew I loved him.