Pain and anguish.
Those are just two words.
Two words with meaning.
Though not strong enough to describe my emotions.
They give a glimpse of my agony.
This is the insight.
To the pain that you cause.
Being pushed aside for another…
Has no description.
But I’ll try to make you understand.
It’s hard to carry on this way.
Being second best.
Knowing that she will always come first.
Not because she has what I can’t offer,
But because you cant make that stand and send her off.
Its hard waiting.
Not knowing if what may come will come.
But hoping that it will.
It’s greedy of me, expecting so much.
I’m just a feeble minded soul,
Doing what I can,
Trying to make you stay.
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