What's it Like?

What's it like to own his heart
And tug it around on a leash
Threatening to rip it out
And leave it there to bleed

What's it like to be with him
Talk to him everyday
Speak behind his back and giggle
With each passing day

What's it like to know
That you stole his heart from someone
And to give his heart back
Would mean the world to her
Mean the world to me