He's Yours,
Your His, Who's Mine?
You have him
And he has you
Now
someone tell me
What do I have to do
He doesn't see the
things I see
He doesn't know the word respect
Is it the person
or just the thought of it?
That he had really fallen in love
with.
Did he take your feelings into consideration
Or did
he just pretend to stall
Why? You might ask.
I was just
wondering, that's all.
They all tell me that I'm nice
But
that doesn't cut it does it?
It seems a certain gender
Likes
the not so gentlemanly
So really now you all pair up
Once
again I'm the odd one out
Some say I'm odd all together
But who
are they to judge
Now you've split like a cracked lip
Bleeding
hearts but are they really
Or is it you who was hurt
And he was
spared from any harm?
Tell me that he actually felt bad
Or
did he just feel obliged
Moving on quickly as can be
Through
his facade all can see
Isolated as I am
I know how this
game works
I'm sitting on the bench
And I'm just waiting to be
put in.