Tuesday, April 28, 2015

4/28


I know being first in another’s life,
Now what is like to no longer have, 
Or be, that.

I know I am now peripherally 
In others’ life, and enjoy when place is 
Made for me.

I am now no one’s number one,
I may well now have to be that 
For myself alone.

Doesn’t mean I accept being someone's 
Substitute until something better shows,
Not from anyone.

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