Woman number two

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I’ll never be the woman number one,
But second place is not what I deserve
It’ll crush my heart to pieces, leave me burnt,
Betray my only purpose that I serve.

The woman number two is left behind,
The woman number one is far ahead.
To be her shadow seems so unkind
While I’m the one who’s sleeping in your bed.

I pray for you to find in her embrace
A love like mine, so pure, bright,not jealous.
For me-to find some peace in my escape
And comfort in the arms of other fellas.

And what I wish for now can’t be done,
Admit to you I’ll never have the nerve.
I’ll never be the woman number one,
But second place is not what I deserve.