Now it's her
in your arms. She's the one that makes you smile when
she smiles. She's beautiful, she's downright
gorgeous. There's no
denying it. I think everyone saw it coming.
I mean, we all fall for
our best friends in the end anyways, don't we?
So hold her in your
arms and let her feel your warmth.
That used to be my favorite
place to be. Kiss her forehead, her
cheek. Make her feel holy.
I
mean of course, I'm going to hate her.
At least for a while until I
get used to this gut-wrenching
feeling that I get every time I see
and her together, holding hands and walking, every time I
imagine
it in my head. Yeah, you could say it hurts.
IT KILLS. But, I
want
you to be happy in the end. And if being happy means you
are with
her instead of me, well so be it. So you there
girl. Yeah you, the one
that's replacing me. Treat him right. Let
him carry your things for
you when he asks, but never force him to.
Hold his hand when he
grasps for yours but is too afraid to grab it himself.
Tell him how
much you love him everyday. But
only say it if you mean it.
Cause I think we all know how much it hurts to be lied to.
Make him
smile because he deserves happiness. Don't take
him for granted.
Cause girls like me
would kill to be you.
