It's not right

I shouldn't be seeing you every night. It's been 3 months and you're still by my side. It's not right. Every time he calls you wait silently on the other line. You hear me tell him I love him while looking deeply into my eyes. Only to later spend the night and have me wake up to your morning smile. I've gotten to the point where I miss you more than him and see you more often than I should. I don't love you I know that for sure, and I'm beginning to see I don't love him anymore. It's not right I should've left him 3 months ago... along with you too.