He loves her.

Look,

at the way
 he stares at her.

Eyes hungry
&
devouring.

How can you stand it?

Because she is free.


She has chosen,

to be with me.

I do not own her.

She is not mine 
to have.

She is free.

And if she leaves,

she leaves.

But I don’t think 
she will.


Because I,
have set her free.