Without
I can see you
Watching him.
Why do you not look at me like that?
I would give
So much
For you to look at me
Like you do to him.
When you laugh,
When he laughs
It hurts
To know
That you never laugh with me.
You only laugh at me
Sadly
Because you know
That I am sad
And do not laugh.
But you do not know why.
You think
That you know why.
But you do not.
I would still laugh with you
If he was not here.
When we are together
I can feel
Happy.
When I think of you
I am happy.
But then I think of him.
How I loathed him.
How I loathe him still.
When you touch
Each other
It hurts to see
The fire between you
Is hotter than
My fire.
And I am not with you.
I am without you.
Because you are with
Him.
This is just a random train of thought that I thought sounded interesting. Inspired by Eyes - by Anawey.