Holding Her
She had this photo on facebook
It was of a time long gone
A strange boy had his arm around her
I remember how much it bothered me.
I know it shouldn’t have, we all have history
But I was so attached, so consumed, so in love
Her embrace had become my past, my present, my future.
It was odd to know someone had held her before me
Can’t imagine there’s a man strong enough to hold her
now that I too am a part of her past…
