I see you with her,
It drives me insane.
Knowing you were mine,
She seems to enjoy my pain.
My head falls in shyness,
Keep your latest toy away
I want her gone,
Even if its for just one day.
Every week you get a new 'toy',
They all seem the same.
Tall, blonde and beautiful,
As perfect as their names.
I cherish the thought I lasted longer then them,
But must you constantly rub them in my face?
The way you act like I'm nonexistent,
Puts me to disgrace.