I've been obsessed with her.
She's been obsessed with him.
It's the age old predicament,
Heard time and time again.

And it certainly could be worse,
Of that I am quite sure.
But it feels downright abysmal
To be number two for her.

I've written a good bit about it
She's written even more.
She's written her heart and soul out,
She's let her feelings pour.

Hers did to her what mine did to me
Her heart for him kept calling.
I thought she'd be there to catch me
But she herself was falling.