Leftovers
Is that how you see me?
As your last pick?
Others come and go
But where am I?
Here waiting for you
That's cute...if that's what you think
Sure I stay and do what i know is right
But I'm not here for you
No not at all
But will I keep hating you?
Or do what's right
Talking and smiling as if you don't bother me?
You might view me as a leftover
But I'll fix me and make you my friend again
Cuz that's whats right.
~Kye~
Copyright © Kylah Council | Year Posted 2012
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