He worries about her too much,
I feel like thats all he sees.
Why won’t he look at me
And see all the blessings
He can receive.
Why pick a twig
Over a tree.
You want someone to love,
Well then baby look at me.
You broke up with her for a reason,
It’s time to move on.
If you’re so over her,
Why let the hurt prolong?
I want him to see the truth.
SO he can see something that he had.
I want him to see
That he can do better,
And Im the one he can have.
Everything reminds him of her,
She has his mind warped,
He can’t think straight.
But she’s already moved on,
Reeling in different bait..
If it was me and him,
We’d gaze into each others faces,
We’d look into one anothers eye’s.
We’d have the time of our lives
Spending each moment together,
Never giving each other the time to form lies.
We would stay by each others side,
Whether our health was irregular or right.
We would pick the one with the best decision.
Choosing not to pick fights.
We wouldn’t worry about the people,
Who had doubts if we were to last.
We’d move on And worry about the future
Not wasting our time for the past.
But he still misses her.
That probably won’t change.
And until there’s a fault in his decision,
My heart is still filled with pained.