COPING

a poem about an unrequited love and jealousy

watching

as you fall for her,

slowly pulling away from me

when you were never even mine,

painful to even stare 

just wishing it was me there

laughing with you as time goes by

and our eyes intertwined.

you want to be the poem?

you are, in my eyes

but you don't even see me,

i'm standing in the cold

freezing in the dark

but your mind only on her.

what's so special about you?

a lot... or maybe nothing at all.

is this even about you?

or is it the forever longing of being loved.

Author's Note

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[Pamsays]

I LOVE IT,
Though I have never had such feeling of emptiness or jealousy from some Heather but you really seem have such experiences. which I pay sympathy to and I believe your longing to be loved shall end soon.
THANKS FOR SUCH A BLESSING.