Never be a Two

Never Be a Two

He lusts her..
She likes him..
He says he misses her, but his girlfriend is the one who share's his bed
Tugging on her heart strings, playing with her head.
Explicit pics being sent in the wee hours of the night
Said he woke up from a dream with her in it
Snapped the pic and then sent it.

He lusts her..
She likes him..
He says he misses her, but proclaims to the world how happy he is with his girl
He shows signs of jealousy when other men look her way
Inside she envy's public affections on display..
Tugging on her hearts strings, playing with her head
Her emotions so twisted, it's hard to believe what's being said.

He lusts her..
She likes him..
Its a forbidden love affair, she feels like the other woman without being there
Being friendly on the outside, but secretly within wishing she was number one
Because number twos never win.
He says if only things were different he would be her man..
Tugging on her hearts strings, playing with her head.

He lusts her..
She likes him..
Deep down inside she knows that things won't change
It will continue to be secret texts and hidden pics
Quiet as kept "I miss you's and I miss you too" said between the two.
He says that he likes her something much greater, but conversation proves him wrong
As he tugging on her hearts strings, playing with her head.

He lusts her.. her physical he says keeps calling him..her mental is taunting him. He's lusting after a woman he can not have.

She likes him.. his conversation, his motivation, his determination to make things happen, his drive and his passion.. She likes a man she can not have...

He lusts her..
She likes him..
But there will never be a two of them...

Lady R © 2013