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The Other Woman
Does she know she's the other woman?
The other woman doesn't know my middle name
She doesn't know what I do for fun
She doesn't know what makes me happy

The other woman doesn't like my Love
She doesn't feel my feelings
She tells me what to do excitedly
What choice do I have

The other woman feels she's original
But I can't bring my self to love her
I don't hate it's a mild dislike
That's steadily growing with each missed call

The other woman wants to meet up
To parade me round like a trophy
Show her friends that she owns me
Stay neat, seat still, look pretty

The other woman is away from me
Yet her words break my Love
She ruins everything easily
I wish she'd simply go further away

The other woman is a part of me
I'll respect and honor her
She's there and that's enough
I do hope we don't have to be rejoined

© Famous T.