Someone Else by Zaira

She is with someone else.

When I see her name pop up, my stomach flips over.

When I hear her voice, I can not help but smile.

When she laughs, my world is brighter.

When she turns that tone, you know.. that tone, where her voice drips with seduction I can feel my body melt.

When she flirts with me, I think maybe. Someday.

Yet, she is with someone else.