you
look at
her so amazed,
I remember way back
when you used to look at me that way.
What makes her so much better than me?
What makes her just everything I can never be?
What makes her your every dream and fantasy?
Because I can remember when it was me.
That made you smile, that made you laugh,
that made you happier than you have ever been.
That was your world, your perfect girl.
Nothing about me has changed,
that’s why I’m still here,
not wanting you back,
just left wondering..