you play your role oh so well
It’s four in the morning
as you release me from your arms
And return to a world where I exist unspoken,
intertwined in the truth of our Lies and texts.
you play your role so well to that other, I wish I was.
You play your role well, to the one who holds what I wish I had.
You play your role oh so well
in that dimension I should be part of, but I’m not.
I have no right to complain, or cry.
From that first forbidden kiss-crossing that line- to last night as you kissed my neck
and I forgot where I stood; me the other chick.
I begin to feel the weight of reality closing its pages on me.
I should get up and leave, never be your stepping stone
but i am green with envy.
She gets the privilege of her name being spoken
she’s unhidden and she’s in your bed.
The bed I’ve never slept in.
You proudly drop her off in the morning
And slyly pick me up at twilight
I wait impatiently hidden in the shadows,
prisoner to our late night texts
To the way you hold me
Prisoner to you
Prisoner to me
You love her.
You fuck me.
I love you
When you call on me,
I know you wish these arms were hers.
My fiction won’t ever become reality.
