I Write Songs and Poetry

I always listen when you come and speak of her.
I try to smile 'cause I know you're happy 'bout the thought.
I cheer you up whenever you get discouraged.
I tell you, "She'd be lucky to have you."

Oh boy... ain't this silly?
how much longer will it be till I fold?
Oh boy... can't you see I'm faking?
how much longer can I fight back these tears?

I was the one who got you the flowers you gave to her.
well at least... I held it for a while before it was hers.
I see you both and I can't help but laugh.
Funny how I feel like I got you to be together.

Oh boy... ain't this silly?
how much longer will it be till I fold?
Oh boy... can't you see I'm faking?
how much longer can I fight back these tears?