She's so damn in vogue She's well-loved She's drop-dead gorgeous She's their priority She's talented, it's her She has everything All of the things I don't have Even if you don't say so I've noticed it When you're in uncertainty When you have misunderstanding When she hurts you Here we go again What can I say? I'm just your temporary pillow. Your temporary handkerchief when your hurt. And your shoulder when you're having it rough. But please...stop it. You're just giving me false hope. Why is it me you always run to? We are not even together? Am I just your friend? Please say no....that means alot. It's so hard to feel around in the dark. Reall, what it is between us? I can't help but ask. But after sometimes..... TEMPORARILY? I've accepted it