Knowing that I'm not the only one hurts more than a gun shot wound seeing you hug her only reminds me of all the times you didn't hug me
I see her face and it makes me sick to my stomach I see her and I have to walk out and drive away because it's impossible for me to believe that the memories you're building with her are greater than the memories you have of me
can you remember all the times we glared into each other's eyes? how about the prolonged kisses? the late night conversations? anything?
Or do you have all of that with her too?
If you do I'm heartbroken and livid and confused
Because wholistically speaking I'm far greater than her
For I have a brain tangible thoughts the ability to speak to your family
I put effort into you in hope that one day it would pay off
but right now
I'm just an idiot
Feeling like an estranged wife watching the other woman and her husband together at a party of a friend that we once shared while together