have you ever feel like
you want to put a book down
as soon as
your favourite character is gone

well that's how i feel about life
except my soul as the character
as soon as it's gone
i want to put life down too

i'm never enough for you
and it's stupid of me to think that one day i will be enough
for you

because to you i'm just me
not her
and apparently that's not enough

i'm worthy of love
but not yours

i deserve better
but not you

i'm loveable
but not by you

i'm loved you say
but not by you

- so what is it then