you were untying her dress while i was sat alone in my room.
the alcohol you both consumed earlier making you feel lightweight and crave each others touch.
while i was feeling dizzy, overwhelmed with the thought of you giving your all to someone who's not me.
you were looking for your keys to lock the door behind you,
almost like you had me locked out of your heart.
and i didn't know if i was looking for love or if i was looking to get hurt.
because no matter what,
you still chose her touch over my love.
