Replaced

Losing you is to me like a traveler who's lost his way.
I started just wandering, letting life pass me by the day i heard you say:
you're cute, and i love you,
no, these words are not mine,
but the girl who took my place,
you think she's so fine...
did i suddenly become less beutiful to you?
what about the words you said, please tell me they're still true.
I need some reassurrance, someone to tell me that they care,
that they really, truly love me, and if i need them they'll be there.