i watch as your lips part mine
and find their way to hers
your eyes dim when im around
but sparkle when she dances around you
in circles; you roam past me with your
head slightly downward but it shoots up
when she's around; your cold hand left
my cheek and found warmth on her waist
it amazes me how our love was a blur
it amazes me how you chose her
YOU ARE READING
the lonely club
Poetrysometimes i can hear my bones straining under the weight of all the lives i'm not living
