*If you don't like these please don't tell me Im sensitive*
I hate how your friends don't know about me
I hate how you would take your head off of my lap when someone walked by
I hate how I don't consume your every thought
My friends know you almost well as they know me
They know the way your eyes turn hazel in the sun I always thought they were brown but they're hazel
They know how much I hated your beard
They also know of how I fell in love with the way it felt on my face when you kissed me
They know how you smell and everything you have ever said to me
Your friends don't even know my name
You surround my whole world and you don't even call me when you're drunk
Im not even an afterthought
I wish I could say I saw it
Saw the disinterest in your eyes or the insincere tone of your voice but I was clueless
YOU ARE READING
Poems I wish I could send you
PoetryA book of poems I wrote. They're not great but they are okay