Words
Words
You tell me how you met this new man,
I’m disappointed that it can’t be me.
You show me the note he left you,
And ask what I think it could mean.
There’s no way that I should tell you,
I don’t care what it means or says.
I only wish it could’ve been my words,
To put that smile on your face instead.
You tell me how he kisses you too hard,
I wonder how you can share that with
Me.
And I wonder if it would still be so easy,
If you knew how I thought it could be.
You and I, I can only imagine,
Due to potential for pain on both sides
But for now I treasure the secrets,
And the look that I see in your eyes.
Words
I want to whisper
Words
I sometimes fear
Words.