Her

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I wished he looked at me, like he looks at her

Like she's his everything,

When I'm the one who's in his corner,


I wished he thought of me like he thinks of her,

Because she's perfect,

An angel


But she doesn't see what I do

She doesn't know what you told me


But in the end


You'll always see her

As your everything

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