I Fought...

by Bethany M   Mar 8, 2007


I see you with her
I cannot help but to cry
On the inside
As I walk by

I see the way you look at her
The same way you looked at me
That is when I think
I just wish you would have let me be

You held me tight
You hold her tighter
Making me seem
Like I am not a fighter

I fought for us to be together
I fought to make it work
But you had to go
And become a jerk

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