You've written poems for other girls,
While I've written for no other guy
You've let others rule your world,
I wouldn't let others have my time

You've fallen deep for other beauties,
You've given them your heart
I wouldn't even let others view me
So for you, I stayed unseen art

You've built dreams around other dames,
Filled with wedding rings and church bells
I couldn't even notice another male,
Even those who would treat me well.

And I sat there, sure I loved you,
While your love was presented as "could be's"
You were so in love with other girls,
That you were too preoccupied to love me.