Don't wish, don't
Wishing only wounds the heart …
There's a girl I know
He loves her so
I'm not that girl
He left me. Bobby left me and our daughter for my older sister, Louise. She has no talent. Why would he want her? But I see now that Bobby didn't really love me. He loves Louise, my talentless sister. I would wish for him back, but I won't because it'll only hurt me.
I know someone. Bobby loves her. That girl is not me.