A PERSON OF INTEREST

by Sniggles   Apr 1, 2008


At times I sit and think do I actually know the person that lies next to me, or that stares at me across the breakfast table.

Who is this person that makes love to me uncontrollably until the wee hours of morning.

I make it my business to sit back an observe.

Things thats going on outside of our home like on a midday while at the corner store are chilling at the mall.

I think to myself this couldnt be the person that swore infidelity wouldnt happen in our relationship.

I wonder to myself how could a person act as if theirs no one at home that loves them, and no one else thats being hurt by their actions.

So how would you confront a problem like this.

Are would you face it head on?

Do you keep it to yourself?

So finally what should you do?

Guess what?

Im still wondering.

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