I thought he was the one

I thought he was the one, my saving grace,

But his heart was elsewhere, in some distant place.

I wasn’t the one and only in his hold,

Just another name on a list gone cold.

He’d visit me only when boredom crept in,

Keeping me waiting while he lived in sin.

I believed in love, but it wasn’t mine,

For his heart belonged where the stars don’t align.