I'M Not Him Poem by Rey Contreras

I know you miss him
I know you wish you could kiss him
the other man, not me
With him, is where you want to be
The Saddest story ever told
My heart that beats only for you
Your heart that's now cold
You hold my hand, steady and firm
But I know the touch of his is the one you yearn
You try to hide it the best you can
But I know you miss this man
Come now
Come back to bed
Come now
Come rest your head
Let me be so kind to ease your mind
I cannot be him
Only me
You must finally choose where you want to be.