Sense Sonnet - Acher

 Complex Thinking

He was the best thing in my life.

We met when each was still a teen.

For two years I've been a good wife,

But it's complex now 'twixt and 'tween.

I need him like water I think.

But he just fills me up with thirst,

And never shares himself to drink,

And leaves me feeling I'm the worst.

I think he thinks that I'm alright.

That leaves me thinking I'm all wrong,

And makes me think that he just might

Be leaving me before too long.

I wear his underwear but he

I think is worn out over me.