Every time I close my eyes
I see you two together --
You holding her close, kissing her lips,
Your hands placed about her hips.
Whether or not this be true,
Every time you're unavailable
I feel you're with her
And suddenly I'm unsure
Of everything we've been through;
Of all our words, exchanged;
Leaves me way too deep in thought
After you I always sought
I wonder if I'm cut out for this...
Is this meant for me?
It's clear we've got something real,
Something practically surreal.