Heather

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I still remember the third of December, me and your sweater
You said it look better on me than it did you
Only if you knew how much I liked you

It was just like any other normal day at school except the fact that my boyfriend had been staring at this girl since the time we crossed her in the hallway.

But I watch your eyes as she
Walks by
What a sight for sore eyes
Brighter than the blue sky

We had been together for two years. It was all sunshine and rainbows. I was in love with him. And I thought he was too. Was it all in my head? Was it nothing for him?

She's got you mesmerized
While I die
Why would you ever kiss me?
I'm not even half as pretty

He even kissed me and it felt so much like a Disney movie, but those movies have a good ending, mind doesn't seem to have a one anymore.
She's so pretty. Her light brown hair that shines in the sun, her blue eyes, all the skin she shows, just perfect.

You gave her your sweater, it's just polyester
But you like her better
I wish I were Heather

The sweater he gave me once was on her now. It's her fault she didn't think about covering her tiny waist. She has guys lined up for her, but why him? Why the person I like? Why the person I want? Does he want her too?

Watch as she stands with her, holding you hand
But your arm 'round her shoulder, now I'm getting colder

They are standing infront of me. It's so obvious that they are flirting. He doesn't even look my way. And now he's looking at her the way he used to look at me. One of his hands over her shoulder and the other one interlocked with her hand. Doesn't it seem too much for just friends?

But how could I hate her?
She's such an angel
But then again, kinda wish she were dead as she
Walks by

But I cannot hate her, she's so nice to me. She doesn't know about us. It isn't really her fault but the again I wish she just didn't exist. He would've never met her, never liked her. And I would still have him, all to myself.

What a sight for sore eyes
Brighter than the blue sky
She's got you mesmerized while I die
Why would you rather kiss me?
I'm not even half as pretty
You gave her your sweater, it's just polyester
But you like her better
I wish I were Heather

What a sight for sore eyesBrighter than the blue skyShe's got you mesmerized while I dieWhy would you rather kiss me? I'm not even half as prettyYou gave her your sweater, it's just polyesterBut you like her betterI wish I were Heather

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A/n: Just a small kind of story idk
Link if you guys want me to write more stories like this one, like referring to songs.

Love y'all

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