I keep a careful eye, I examine how you treat her, I examine how she treats you,
Mostly it's a consistency of inappropriate laughter and hollers, and you admire her act of playing dumb,
Whatever chance she gets she uses, to flaunt you and show off how you're basically her property,
I try not to look, but behind me all I can feel are the snickers and the so-called couple,
With that guy who used to be mine.
He's changed completely, he actually likes the way this girl acts,
She wears ill-fitting skirts and low-viewed tops, and always has her eyes locked on him,
I hate visualizing their kissing, and almost no-clothes parties,
And I often stop and think, how did he ever end up with her?
But all in all,
They're just friends with benefits.
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