Comparing

The one thing I know is that He'll never compare to you. You're perfect, and he's far from it. You chose to love me. But him? He never will. When I kiss him, I think of your lips... And the way they felt... When they were pressed against mine. I imagine that smile you'd have when you would pull away from me. But with him...It's nothing. No emotions at all. Your eyes would always sparkle when they'd meet mine... His are dull and empty. To him, I'm just another girl to add to the list... But to you I was actually special. I held a place in your heart. You loved me for who I am... But he doesnt't. You loved everthing about me... Something's he can't stand. Comparing him to you is useless. He's not you. He never will be. But until you're mine again... Comparing is all I can do.