You were my Second Choice

At the bar where we met
You were my second choice
But not anymore
I tried to pick up a guy
I flirted
I went for a drink
I came back
Somebody beat me to it
Then I saw you watching me
I was your first 
You were my second choice
But not anymore

Now you're the only song on my playlist
The only man I think of on Christmas
The only one I love with kisses

Dear Santa
Thanks for knowing me better
Than I know myself
You didn't give me what I asked for
Still just the same
My prayer was answered
With a hot man who loves me
Sincerely     Every Christmas 
Thank you for his kisses

Remember right before we met
I was your first 
You were my second choice
But not anymore.

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