I've met another
He's kind,
and charming,
and sweet.
He is everything you have yet to be.
He's caught my attention in ways you never did.
In the way he speaks,
the way he forms his words
what he says
how he means it.
He's like a book,
his words thick and intoxicating.
He's just like you in many ways,
but also different in the same.
All the things I adore about you,
your eyes,
your hair,
your talent,
your touch.
He's you but so much more.
Yet as I sit here and try to convince myself he's the better,
I can't help but notice,
He still isn't you.
YOU ARE READING
Letters to a person I'll never send
PoetryIf only you knew how my first love made me feel.
