I used to be your Romeo
Weak at the touch of your hand
Those awkward, loose kisses
That seem to slip away
You used to love me
Even when my eyes wondered from yours
You held on to each song
Each word I’d whisper
Now, where do you go
When the light swallows
Your face?
Is it the same place as me?
With your quiet feet
You fall away
I watch you
With a new lover by my side
Their hands don’t feel like yours
And I remember, I used to be your Romeo.