The night was cold
But she was warm
Or so I’m told
What made you go up to her dorm?
What made you sleep together?
What made you cheat on me?
Was I a memory of the past?
Were you thinking about me?
As you tell me this, how can you be sitting there?
With her hands in your hair
With the smug grin on her face
As I ask “Am I to easy to replace?”
After our breakup
I was depressed
I was a mess
Now I lau...
