i thought

you’d

have to be

an absolute

fool

to believe

him

but you’re

no

fool

but still

you

believe

he’s best

when really

he’s the

jerk

here

how come

you

laugh

when i tell

you

how he’s

hurt

me?

how come

you’ve picked

him

over me?

that’s

not what

happened

last time

last time

you only

were his

now you’re

shared

and honestly

it’s

worse

to see you

often

and only

hear

or his perfection

then see

you never

and know you

love him

more