Fallen sunsets and blurred eye rises
Meaningless chit chat and infectious laughs
Long hugs and deep gazes
All come to a stand still
As another girl enters our world
I’m again dropped out of existence
I don’t think I’m going to be there when it ends
When you find that this girl is still not me but skinny
I won’t be there to massage your ego
To reassure you that I think you’re perfect
For you to hold through cold nights
How many girls are you going to go through
Before you realise the only one who’s going to be like me
Is me