i stare into your eyes
from the other side of the bedroom.
"i don't like it when you stare at me,"
you say again.
"i don't like it when you lie to me,"
i say again.
"what did i lie about?"
you sound offended.
you have no right to be offended.
"well you see, darling. you told me i was your
whole entire galaxy, but then you say the same
exact thing to another person. how is that
possible? how can your heart possible contain
enough capacity to belong to two people?"
