I watched him leave the room,
A goofy smiled plastered on my face
He's my new you
Because needing you is pointless
I walked up to you and said
How are you?
Your face was full of rage as you said
I'm just peachy
You forced a smile
Tell me,
Are you jealous?
Are you mad, furious, even?
Are you sad to watch me love someone who isn't you?
Because if you answered yes to any of those questions,
You are not peachy
And in fact I hope you answered yes to at least one of those questions
At least now I know you're feeling exactly
how I felt seeing you with her.
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Late Night Thoughts
PoetryA collection of my late night thoughts in short poems and stories.