I really hope your happy,
although I know you've left,
and to see you with him hurts me,
but I guess its for the best,
he may be better than an asshole,
and better than the rest,
and how I act to him I can control,
and its not me you want,
maybe hes better for you,
better than i could be,
but its like he comes on que,
the minute you leave me,
o well, theres not much i can do.