The thing was never that they left me for other women. The thing had always been that they have put me in competition with "lesser" women.
I am a fine woman, and I know it.
And I never mind if a man I like likes another fine women. I like competition. But choosing who I think is a "lesser" person breaks me deep.
I am a fine woman! Yet you are, in a way or the other, defined by your competition.
They, one way or the other, lessen me every time they choose a lesser person.
I am a fine woman!