someone else

Someone Else

The worst feeling,
Is talking to you,
Knowing that there is someone else,
Feeling that there is someone else..

For you don’t have to say it,
It’s known,
For I can feel it,
The presence of someone else.

And it breaks my heart,
Piece by piece,
For easy it is for you,
To let go,
Find someone new,
Yet,
How easy it is,
For me to hold on.

All of which breaks me into pieces,
Not knowing how to put myself back together.

It’s funny,
Interesting,
How you think I didn’t know,
Don’t realize.
But hunny,
I read in between the lines.

And,
It isn’t because I creep you,
But rather,
Because I know you,
I feel you,
That is,
Feel into to you.

I know you better than you think,
Possibly even better than yourself,
So I’m aware,
Of more than you could ever imagine,
I just stay silent.

 

So,
It isn’t just me,
There is someone else.

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