When you’re with me
You think of her
Wondering why
You could not have her
You sit and wait
On the edge of the bed
Whispering softly
You love me instead
Cushions squished
In silent agony
Holding the weight
Of what we pretend to be
I wait
And hope
To hear from you
While you hope the same
But not from me
Your eyes drift far
Though you’re close by
Searching for someone
I cannot outshine
One day you may see
What we were meant to be
But for now you sit and wait
For her
And not me
Feb 7
Feb 7, 2026 at 7:35 PM UTC
When you’re with me
You think of her
Wondering why
You could not have her
You sit and wait
On the edge of the bed
Whispering softly
You love me instead
Cushions squished
In silent agony
Holding the weight
Of what we pretend to be
I wait
And hope
To hear from you
While you hope the same
But not from me
Your eyes drift far
Though you’re close by
Searching for someone
I cannot outshine
One day you may see
What we were meant to be
But for now you sit and wait
For her
And not me
