When We Saw Your Ex In The Parking Lot
I can hear it,
See it,
Feel it,
Inside of you,
Growing like a seed
on fire,
It’s in the way you walk,
Talk
And move,
Pushing and pulling you,
Hopelessly controlling you,
It spreads,
And expands,
And takes root
in even the darkest part
Of your war torn soul,
Hatred radiates,
Seeps,
And pours
Out of every inch of your body
But still you cannot shake the thought reverberating in your mind,
You still love her,
You still love her,
You still love her