You.

Damn, I just want it to be you.

You calling me late at night just to talk.

You sharing something awesome you just found.

You with takeout from my favorite place.

You with nothing but yourself and a smile.

But.

It's her right now.

And she's pretty cool.

She knows the deal, and she is ok with it for now.

So, I go lose an hour or so in her world.

Just so I can forget you once touched mine.