Get Over You

I used to wonder when you said

I have given you my all

Everything any man could yearn to taste in a woman

I used to wonder, when you said

You were the best

Better than the rest, me ex

And if I am fool enough to leave you

You will be better than my next

Now I am stuck

When she smiles, I wonder

This is not how you used to smile

Her words bring no perception to the accent you used

When vibrating words into my ears

Even when she cries, I will give her my shoulder

Her skin

Oh no no tender, soft, inviting but its not yours

Her touch so loving, cajoling, enticing, but I still can feel it

Mama, how come I compare her everything to yours

Did I really got over you?