Her Poem by Hope Full

I need you to feed my love appetite.
It's to bad he doesn't even know I'm here.
He says he's fallen in love,
well I can love him better.
Listen to me when I tell you
I'm so much better.

He thinks she's changed,
different from the first time.
I think she's worst.
It's not because I'm jelous,
It's because I'm honest.

She went away,
I felt safe in his arms
for the first time.
If she went away today
could he let me be safe in his arms again?

It's to bad he doesn't know
the first thing about love,
The first thing about me;

I wish I could be her.