I’m the toy you play with,
The teddybear you’ll put on the shelf once you’re done with;
I’m the one who doesn’t make a difference,
The one whom you wouldn’t notice the absence.
What could i do to be of your need ? What should i do to hear you say “i need you” ?
Still i hang one my hopes, knowing it’ll just hurt me
Because hapiness isn’t something for the like of me…
Instead i’ll have to watch that man being with you
Getting the love, the tenderness and the sheer joy of your love.
Goddamnit, my life really must be sucking for me to write and publish shit like that \o/
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