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I know how to jog my memory.
Always feeling secondary.
Those who wanted to befriend me,
did sometimes but I did not see.
They were poking fun I am used to.
And this went on as my heart grew.
When I walked in to a new job,
I saw a face from my past.
Back then I thought she was like the others.
Insecurity I would grasp.
Then she walked right up to me with a hug and a great big smile.
She said "I've missed you, why have I not seen you in a while?".
Other times it shocked my ego.
These relations would not let go.
When I walked in to a new job,
I saw a face from my past.
Back then I thought she was like the others.
Insecurity I would grasp.
Then she walked right up to me with a hug and a great big smile.
She said "I've missed you, why have I not seen you in a while?".
She made me feel not second best.
But lifted me above the rest.
She made me feel not second best.
But lifted me above the rest.
When I walked in to a new job,
I saw a face from my past.
Back then I thought she was like the others.
Insecurity I would grasp.
Then she walked right up to me with a hug and a great big smile.
She said "I've missed you, why have I not seen you in a while?".