For Sale
He bought her like property with cheap dates and fake smiles she cut him a deal because she’d been on the market for awhile It’s become too competitive To be someone’s first choice And there’s no longer meaning In having any kind of voice And she figured it pointless to take her own advice So she threw up a for sale sign with a pretty cheap price He had other options, But she was a steal You don’t get the best girl For the cheapest deal They signed their lives away On a contract anything but mutual She was hoping for better He was hoping for easy and useable She clenched the pen tightly Not knowing what was done He just walked away knowing It was nothing serious, just for fun Now he’s used and sold her Like he promised he would and she’s back on the market Feeling worthless and no good