Man Like Me

Man Like me

Always questioning
Looking for reassurement
Trying to hide her thoughts while wearing them on her sleeve

Eyes closed yet always watching
Waiting for the right moment to run.
She doesn’t know I can see her

I’ve thought about what I might be missing
By letting her go
But she’s just not that kind of special

Broken hearts and lies are where I specialize
She’ll be one more loss in the crowd of many

Kissing her and counting the days
Waiting till she walks away
Bettering herself from a man like me.

MAH

Author’s Note: Another Perspective I thought I would try out