why do they ask for me ?
why do they want me?
Why do they need me?
Can't they mind their own business?
Can't they shine their own shoes?
Can't they . . .?
what a fool was i to think they loved me?
what a fool am i to think they care for me !
it is too late now to think otherwise and continue . . .
i feel nice to believe
They do ask for ME!
They DO WANT me!
They NEED ME!
