bicycleofthoughts

I stood up, walked through the door
Looked in your eyes, did you want more?
The night is spent, it’s almost four
The clothes you wore, lie on the floor

Did you play the cards right?
Had enough in just one night?
Loving each other’s sight
In a room with no light

Love is, just a spark in the eyes
To be missed, to hate goodbyes
Save yourself, tell yourself lies
Just left with, some cries and sighs

Have I amused you enough?
Healed a day that was rough?
Did you have to act so tough?
I always knew it was a bluff.