When I first met you I thought
You were cute, I learned more
About you and I fell In love
But now I'm more confused than in love.
You love to flirt with me and with him
Am I not good enough?
Or is it that he has something I don't?
All these questions Keep me up at night.
Making me doubt that you have
Actual feelings for
Me.
Then I remember that I was there
When you almost had a panic attack,
And when you were so broken that I
Helped you put yourself together.
But I guess that's still not good enough
Cause you're still holding him and
I'm left alone in this cold and dark world.
