She walks in
your mind
A ghost haunting
Your hurts
You pretend
To love me but
She sneaks in
your arms
You hold her
In my body
To you
I am her
Version 2.0
Faithful
Not
A whoring fallacy
Upgrade complete
Heart obsolete
The old version
You know
Holds a place
In your heart
Nobody touches
Nobody enters
First woman
In white
Eyes meet eyes
I do’s at the alter
First to talk of futures
Babies
Plans in mind
Names on tongues
First shared home
Still part of you
The part
You don’t want
But you do want
Can’t go back
But you
Want to
Tie yourself down
You stay away from
Seductive laughter
Familiar lips
Knowing seeing her
Rekindles desires
Never
Forgotten
So you stay
By my side
Planning our
future
And you pretend
To love me but
To you
I am her