All the things I can’t ask
because you never gave me the chance…
Was I seeing something that wasn’t there?
Romanticizing our connection I dare?
I think that was the case.
You loved me, but not enough to fill that occupied space.
Why can’t you look at me, but I hear you steal a glance.
Is it because you feel guilty while we do this little dance?
OR I consume your mind as much as you do mine?
I honestly can’t tell you which I’d prefer.
Each end the same with you choosing her.