Your Loss

I watch the world's chaos on cold stoney steps.
You pass by and our eyes connect.
I'm John Doe and you're a Juliet.
Romeo holds a frail hand that he protects.

Your observant stare has me hypnotized.
I can tell that you're not satisfied.
You gained affection but passion died.
My commitment you once denied.
Said you needed a more suitable guy.

You chewed me up but have'nt spit me out.
The taste of me still haunts your mouth.
You call for me before it's late.
With erratic words I can't translate.
But when night falls and sunlight dims.
You're at home sat next to him.

I must admit you're still in my head.
With crimson lipstick you would paint me red.
A flawless body would stop me dead.
Your silhouette still stains my bed.

You look back at me and stare too much.
You're the girl that I cant touch.

But when his hand's around your waist.
I have to fight to hide my distaste.

Two years and so much has changed.
But not me I'm still the same.
You went and played an imperfect game.
Your regret is such a crying shame.

Your face says you want something more, I can see you're so damn bored.
I know exactly what you're looking for.
But don't show up at my door.
Because, I'm the boy that you ignored.

You grab my attention with an inviting glance.
You saved me the nights last dance.
But I don't need a second chance.
You're life, I wont enhance.

So next time you pass me by.
Put away the bedroom eyes.

Enjoy the love you have to fake.
Your loss is your mistake.