She was My All, but she did not see me as the one. I was the bit of fun, to use and bin.
I did try to fix it, to be for her day in, day out, but she saw Him as her One Man. She ran to him as I ran to her.
One big day, I had had it, and I did the yap.
"I ask you, how can I be The One for you? How?"
She was mum for a bit, but she did say.
"You can be a bit too ABC, 123."
I was so diminutive.
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