I love you even if it's second-best
he's got my heart, not you,
but I'll hold you hand if you want me to,
until and after the scars fade
I'll carve your name into my arm
because he won't be my favorite forever
but you're always there
I can't tell him, I'll never tell him
I can't do that to someone who trusts me
but I'll be watching your hand
if you let me hold it or if you jerk away
I can see the signs from miles.
I love you, goodnight, please be okay.
disclaimer: I didn't mean for this to rhyme. Hence, bad and sporadic rhyme scheme. sorryyyy.
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