I look at you, standind there with her.
Thinking you should be here. Here with me.
She doesn't deserve you. I do.
She doesn't need you. I do.
You stare at her like she's the queen of the world.
Do you really think she appreciates it?
She doesn't. I do.
Does she miss you like hell when you don't talk for a day? I
do.
Does she want to see you every little chance she gets? I
do.
Just thinking of both of you together, hugging and kissing,
makes me go insane.
Does she want you to be with me?
She doesn't. I do.

Do I?