Every time I talk to you I wish
That I had a boyfriend like you.
One that actually cared and is sweet,
You call me the cutest names.
You support me; encourage me.
You do whatever it takes to make me happy.
You try so hard; yet not at all…
You have her now.
How can you do this to her?
You talk to me more than her,
You say you love me more than her,
Yet, she’s more important to you?
I don’t understand that at all.
I wish there wasn’t any distance
So we’d be together.
Yet, would you treat me the same way you treat her?
Cheat on me?
“It never happened if she doesn’t know.”
How can you say that to me?
I wish I could see the real you,
Not the you you became for me..