There's Room for No One

I've figured it out.
It is not love for me, but lust you hold.
I suppose I knew, so theres no reason to shout.
Though I guess that means your heart is black, not gold.

My lover are thee,
only lovers nothing more.
Though of course no love for me.
I'm just your little whore.

I wanted happiness,
just as much as you.
Every chance I missed.
I gave it up for you.

Now I can see clearly,
that it's still her you want.
I just wish I had caught it early,
instead of watching this little stunt.

I've always yearned you would be my someone,
but now my heart is in three,
Thanks to you, theres room for no one,
Not even me.