He Loves Me and Only Me.

She talks to him with a smile,
She stays for awhile.

He focuses his eyes on her,
Not smiling in the cold weather.

She hands him a sheet of paper,
He thanks her and says see you later.

He comes to me with a smile,
I dream of walking down that aisle.

He wraps his arms around me,
It makes me weak at the knee.

He chuckles and presses his lips to mine,
He's so sublime.

I ask about her,
He says to talk about it after.

I say I don't want him talking to her ever again,
That's when he defends.

He says he's in love with me,
I smile, free.

Jealous, I don't have to be.
Because he loves me and only me.