Telling our parents we were dating.
Was us making it official.
Admitting that we liked each other.
I picked you up at, your house.
I met, your parents
They really did, like me.
Was what, you said.
You came with me to the party, in my car.
You were supposed to be, my date.
Don't play guilty with, me kid.
You know what, you did.
You haven't got away with anything.
Besides, hurting my feelings
Why are you always looking,
For someone better than me.
The first thing you did when we got here.
Was to go find him.
Say, thanks for the invite.
Not break, my heart.
I was watching you both.
From a distance.
You were throwing yourself, at him.
He finally gave in, when you went to his room.
He waited to close the door.
After taking his clothes off.
Don't play guilty with me kid.
You know what you did.
You haven't got away with anything.
Besides hurting my feelings
Why are you always looking,
For someone better than me.
It has been over an hour
And your still not out.
You finally do show yourself.
You got what you wanted.
But now that it's over.
He don't want you anymore.
Now you just feel stupid, like a loser.
You got used, too.
And got your feelings, got hurt.
Don't look at me, all sad like that.
Don't play guilty with me kid.
You know what you did.
You haven't got away with anything.
Besides, hurting my feelings
Why are you always looking,
For someone better than me.
Better Than Me - Story Time Blog
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