Me and Her
The difference between me and her,
Is that she'll always be in your life.
She'll always be able to talk to you,
Even when you don't want to talk to me.
Whenever we'd fight,
You'd always go to her,
And she'd always be on your side.
She protects you from people like me.
Long after we split,
You'd still have her.
And she will have you long after I'm gone.
That's the problem with having her while you have me.
What makes us so different?
Is she better than me?
Is it because you've known her longer?
Or that whatever we shared is nothing,
Compared to what you've shared with her?
Rather than jealousy, I feel unsafe.
Unsafe that you'd choose her over me.