THE DOLL AND THE PRETTY BOY THE BAIT AND THE FISH THE GUY ABOVE AND THE GUY A STREET AWAY.aren't you happy nowyou have that pretty boy with youthe boy that i cant compare up toyou giggle at him everytime you see his faceyou got his number and somehow realise that i didn't existyou long for him wanting to visit him everytime he workshe wait for you after work just to walk you home he wishes that you were his and you wish the same thing tosomehow you just can't get him out of your mindyou blush whenever he talks to youyou flaunt you attitude towards me and treats that pretty boy like a jewelwhat am i a bait?i was there when you got his numberyou were so happy that daysomehow i thought that everything would be alrightbut instead the next day my heart shatteredeverything was amissthe love that was in the air above you eveytime i see you dissapearedmy heart broke and my mind was in a state of blanknessit was like the world had endedonly a day after you met each othersomehow you start datingone day it was just one dayhowever hard i tried to be calm i just couldnt bemy heart the frozen heartfelt colder than it normally felt it was winter for my heartbut for you it was spring spring in which the butterflies fly and love is in the airhe stared at me and i stared back somehow he wasn't intimidatedhe saw me as a flyi saw him as a thorn in the fleshhe needed to be taken out but i didn't have the heart to break your heartso i just let it behoping someday you will love me as much as i love you however i'm so certain that you dont know how i feelas long as i see youmy bad memories are gonei have fun whenever i'm with you and i know you too have fun when you're with methe way you laughthe way you smile your attitude makes me want to kiss you but i cant i dont have enough guts what if that incident happened again won't that be like deja vui couldn't take that saga the way you ignored me the way you didn't talk to me it was like my heart was being stabbed with different kniveseveryday with a increase in the length of the blade i couldn't take it and i broke downnow the pretty boy is with you isn't he such a charmerhe walks you home even if he just met you he must like you toothan how can i have the heart to break that happiness i see in you he doesn't mind holding your hand infront of all your friends making your friends to wish that they will have a guy like thathe came and i hope his leaving however everyday i see you you seem more and more into him i was cast aside like a doll that had been played since childhoodi was placed into the donation boxso that you have space for your cosmeticsand your cosmetics have to be that pretty boydont you realise that you would have known the doll at the back of your handyou had the doll since youngyou would know every inch of it how many strands of hair it got how many scratches it has but no you had to bring in cosmetics and left this doll all alonedo you realise that you dont know the cosmetics well enough for you to even use it how can you love him so much until you can throw away the dolli was cast aside like a doll that has been worned out.a doll that would only be taken down occasionallyi was hurt deeplydo you know that everytime i look into your eyes i melt and my bad memories just dissapearwhenever i'm with you, my laughter will fill the airwhenever i'm with you tears of joy just streak down my cheeksnow i've been cast away into the dark black pool and you are running away with that pretty boy what am i to you what is he to you is this the end.......