The love of my life
The one who holds half my heart
And most of my soul
Has a new girlfriend
He told me he was interested in someone
It doesn't matter to me
I'm just a friend
Trying to stay a friend
I got to meet her yesterday
I see the attraction
I know because I am attracted to her
myself
I might want to date her myself
I don't think because I love
everything he loves
I think because she is so earthy
Weathered Texan skin
Spirited grey hair
The fine hands of an Indian princess
You have passed me over now
To join the others that wait for your
call.
Will she know that this is her fate?
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