You never had time for me But you went to see him.
I called for weeks. Hoping to see you, Even if it was for a minute
But you said you were busy. Had things to do. Things that could not wait. Things that were more important, Than anything.
Imagine my disbelief. When I saw you under that tree. Holding his hand; smiling Laughing, bearing all your teeth. Touching his face, affectionately. Leaning in, going for a kiss. My God, I couldn't believe it.
I thought we had something. I thought you said it was just me. I thought you said I was your everything.
I'm not even mad or angry I'm only sad, You never looked at me. The way you looked at him.
This is the first part of a two-parter, titled 'A Conversation Between Lovers'. Enjoy.