Two to Tango

it’s not going to last

this obnoxious happiness

persistent sappiness

rub-it-in-your-face

loved-up tackiness

giggling at midnight

to keep me awake

shared smiles and looks

just for my sake

he’s the only thing that matters

you recently said, 

but i know that

3 months ago 

there was someone else

in your head

you share all your clothes

you’re one and the same

but i’m in on your baby voice,

private jokes and nicknames

every creak of the bed

every time that you kiss

you’ve made quite sure

there's nothing I miss

It’s like i’m slowly 

going insane

you’re forcing yourselves

into my brain

I wish I could shut you out

this is torture for me

it doesn’t take two to tango

you clearly need three