Icy toes
I cannot believe that you can be so oblivious
to my affections for you
and I cannot believe that when you kissed me like that
you weren’t aware of your actions.
I will not pretend that I am in love with you,
but I will not pretend that you are anything less
than what I have wanted for years.
You told me to forget about him,
that you weren’t going to go back to his embrace
but I haven’t spoken to you in days now,
and I wonder how much warmer his arms are
compared to my cold sheets.
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