you, me, and him

You have become me
And I him
You’d think I’d be better at this
Because I when I look at you
I see myself
Hoping and wishing for that person
To call you and say
That they are thinking about you too
You keep so many of your feelings hidden
Afraid that they will make
The object of your affection
Run the other way
But you are stronger than I
You throw those words around without
Fear and without hesitation
You freely point out what you want to be yours
You are me
And I am him
But I am the weakest
Of the bunch
I wish that I could admit
That I want to get lost with him
And hide where only angels can find us
So that I won’t have to share him
Even on the days that I hope
To forget him
I want him to be my breeze
On a hot summer day
And tell him everything
Without a filter
Thoughts of
His beauty
And I forget myself
You, me, and him
You are truly the strongest
Out of all of us