When you're with her, do you think of me.
do you think about when you made love to
me.
When you say you're working late, does she
believe you?
Do you think of how you begged me to stay
when I tried to leave you?
When you're with her do you think of my scent?
Do you think of the times we spent?
When you call from your home,
does she ask whose on the phone.
What did she say, when you called her my name?
she asked you who I was and you told her she was
insane.
I saw you walking with her, holding her hand,
You seemed so unreal, like the perfect man.
surprised to see when I walked by,
the funny look on your face when I said hi.
Looking for my car keys standing by the phone
booth,
she came, asked me about you, and I told her the
truth.
that day everything I loved I began to hate,
Me breaking up a home was my biggest mistake.
I just had to say this poem is exactly how i felt a while ago but this makes you think of how things seems to be