Thought Catalog

Cheating

Every day, it culminates to this. I am left with the remnants of the person I used to be, the person you helped create, the person you tore down with those very same hands.

One night, maybe not tomorrow, And probably not tonight, Something will wake you, You’ll roll over and sigh, You’ll look at her and think, You’ll make an immense mistake, You’ll match this new girl to me.