Somebody Else’s Light

“I used to be the one you talked to late at night, the one who made you feel safe, the one who held you tight. Now you smile, but it’s not because of me. It’s because of him. And that hurts quietly. I say I’m okay, but inside it breaks me, hearing your name with somebody else. You moved on fast, like it was easy to do— but I’m still stuck in the part where it was me and you.”