With Her

I love how you text me while you're laying next to her. You wait until she's asleep and then you carefully grab your phone doing your best not to wake her. Then you pour your heart and soul out to me. Text after text you reveal your true self, all the hurt and pain. You do it very carefully, probably not moving much and doing your best to hide your phone. When you're done making yourself feel better you hide me away again, until tomorrow night when you need me again.