Wasn't an Angel

The situation wasn't treating me

Like a breeze against my hair

That takes me to the top of the rainbow

She wasn't an angel

But every weekend

She took me along for a ride in her story

Of praises and tears

I'd wait for the ending

So I could kiss her goodbye

And see her laughing at me

And ask her for another

Story so she would stay longer

Just a regular boy

That's what I was, but

She never really seemed to think so

After she made me feel special

She said she was sorry

She had to leave me

For another man tomorrow

She loved him very deeply

And I wasn't very special

And now its tomorrow

I see them by the sunset

Walking hand in hand

in a sea of sorrow

Telling me that I

Wasn't really very special