It hurt to see you hurting...it hurt even more to realize that I was the one hurting you. |
...you know that broken heart you left behind? |
Hello, I'm Cherish and I'll never be good enough for you. |
I wish that I were the girl he gives his hoodie to wear, and the one he cuddles up to when it's cold, and more than anything, I want to be the girl that he adores... |
...and I'm through pretending that I care. |
...but would he see through the bars of her plight and ache for her? |
...I can't help it; he's always with me, like a bad habit. |
...we begin by coveting what we see every day. Don't you feel eyes moving over your body? And don't your eyes seek out the things you want? |
...what do you do when he's everything you've ever wanted, but you're nothing that he wants? |
...I always come second to her. |