I can't
help
but wonder
why
I
can remain
only looking
at your
face
and feeling
only your
body,
for the
rest of
my life,
never
even
being
attracted
to another
man.
But why
you can't go a
few seconds
without having
thoughts about
other
women.
You think
I don't hear
you
talk about
her. You
think
I don't see
what
you're looking
at
while
you sit
right next
to me.
But I do,
and i know
it's silly
but
it hurts.
