Again and again I tell myself
it doesn't bother me at all
whenever you talk to other girls
instead of me
and for the longest time
I thought I was fine.
Time after time I started seeing
how much happier you are
spending your days with someone else
instead of with me
and most of the time
I thought I would handle it.
Today it happened again
and you give me the most amazing stories
but I'd much rather have you
and now everytime I tell myself
It doesn't bother me at all
I know I'm lying.
YOU ARE READING
Ineffable Feelings
Poetryin·ef·fa·ble \(ˌ)i-ˈne-fə-bəl\ adjective : too great, powerful, beautiful, etc., to be described or expressed
