Her

Her

By Shaire Blythe

April 29, 2016

Robbed of that side

Don't treat me like you should be treating her

I know what it's like, I have no worth

I will say this once, if not twice

Boy, I might just have to fall off

I'm not playing this game

It was a shame, is a shame

I'm not here to judge, but you know better 

And I'm going to let you know

What you got at home

Don't leave her alone

I know how it feels

Thinking his love was for real

Would've done anything, gave my life away

All in vain

Have her worried sick about you

Feeling the distance between you two

Just cause grass looks greener, doesn't mean it's any greener

That's the truth

Even when it comes to me

Don't please

She's the one you need to run to

What was once your blessing, never stop treating as a blessing 

I'll tell you she's worth it

Stop fighting it

I am no one, no special purpose 

And she is worth it

Her love is worth it

Go on

Go home, back to where you belong