God chose you over me, he preferred you over me, he used me to save you.
You were never mine, but rather, I was yours. Yours to utilize.
We were never meant to be, I was just a pawn used to resurrect you.
Us was never a probability, you and I were never destined to be a pair.
It was you all along, my pain and suffering was all to save you.
God chose you from the beginning, it seems he too, is in love with you.
How can I ever hope to compete? Who am I in the eyes of God?
My purpose was to help you grow, falling in love wasn't part of the plan.
