Summer 2011
By Lauren Painter
In tender parody breathing at his
side,
I lay alongside him, silently
observing his features;
My heart feels lopsided,
wondering where this will go;
I wish this was where I could
always reside.
The only downside is: he isn’t
mine.
He turns over in bed, his
backside facing me;
He’s done, he has someone on the
other side;
I’m just the other girl, the one
on the sideline.
He won’t be beside me for long, I
suppose.
Inside my head I was told to run;
But on the outside, I yearned for
his affection.
Getting sidetracked, I try to
pretend I don’t care;
My stomach flips upside down;
I need to wait for my emotions to subside.
Imperial Adam by A.D. Hope, page 628
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