I hear her name,
that sparkle in your eye,
I smile and try not to show you my pain inside.
I talk of him,hoping to hurt you.
But seems only thoughts are of her and you.
I've been pushed away,like a used toy.
You've found a new one,which brings you more joy.
My throat feels tight,as i try
fighting back the tears.
I turn away and wish the best.
For now im only a friend,
not a best,not your my girl.
but only
Yeah your still...my bud..
I feel the pain grow in my heart..Knowing im no longer in your heart..
I take a Deep breath,and look at you with little joy,i turned away,saying a few last words.
Im hope your happy..with your new play toy..
copy right..Mine
