I am not the one, who catches when you fall,
I am not the one, who fills with love your sole.
I am not the one, whom dreaming you about,
I am not the one, whom asking you for out.
I am not the one, with whom you go to movie,
I am not the one, whom you will call ”My groovy”.
I am not the one, I am second, even third,
I am not the one and that’s what really hurt. |