You.
You who treat me never as a priority but only as an option.
You who think of me only in your spare time.
You who would talk to me only when you have no one to talk to.
And you who would, every single time, put me in the bottom of your list.
Why would I settle for you?
You who treat me never as a priority but only as an option.
You who think of me only in your spare time.
You who would talk to me only when you have no one to talk to.
And you who would, every single time, put me in the bottom of your list.
Why would I settle for you?
Why would I take your love that’s nothing but leftovers for me?
Why would I go for your love that gives me second best?
Why would I be content with your offering that's only half a heart?
Why would I spend my entire time with you, who spends just what’s left of it with me?
When I am worth far more than the dirtbag you make me feel like,
When, despite my imperfections, I deserve to be given due value,
When all you can give me is the faintest kind of love,
Why would I settle for you?
Why the heck would I settle for you?
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