I saw a picture of you
with Her
Oh how my heart pounded
like the first time I saw you
But this time it pounded
with guilt
with hatred
with doubt
with confusion
with emptiness
But then I focused my attention on your face
your ever, so bright face
The face I looked forward to seeing everyday
your focused eyes
The eyes I stared at for so long - to the point of me seeing my own reflection
your curved lips
The lips I once met with mine to the point of not parting at all
but there - I realized
That I need not feel those emotions my heart pounded
but rather, I should be happy for you
For you have finally found -