replaced?

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Sometimes I wonder that 'you and I' were not really meant to be.
That perhaps it was just dumb luck that I found you.
I mean, you had hit rock bottom and just needed someone to be there for you.
And somehow, I just happened to be there at the right place at the right time.
And now that I think about it,
I get afraid. So afraid.
That what if one day you wake up and realize that you don't need me anymore?
It causes my chest to tighten up when I think that I was getting used to being the only one you loved.
And now that you have more people who love and care about you,
I feel like my place in your life is being replaced by others.
And believe me, I try. I try so hard to not give into these thoughts and to believe that you still love me and would come to me when you need something.
But my heart gets shattered when you run towards her to talk to her when you're having a bad day.
Like even though I'm standing right there,
your legs draw you towards her.
And I'm just left guessing whether it was me who got distant or her who got closer.

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