I'm not her.

wish i was tho.

The worst thing ever,

Is seeing how happy she makes you.

More than I could.

Seeing you smile, 

Hurting 'cuz I'm not the reason.

She is.

Hearing you laugh,

Turning to smile,

Stopping mid-way,

Your arms around her waist.

Still forcing that smile,

I laugh too.

Say:"I ship itttt!" 

Deep down?

yea, still want you.