Script

He kept telling you to stick to the script
You are in the background
Where you agreed to be
Not thinking you would need
More than temporary happiness
You were happy at first
It was fun
Sneaking away at night
Off to go get some
She didn't have to know
Because you weren't going to fall in love
But time told a different story
The rhythms changed from fast to slow
Having him near back priority
And now she must go
You want the spotlight, the car, clothes and title
Number two's always lose
Time for a rewrite