I saw you with her and I knew it was not my place to intrude.
The way she laughed, the way you leaned in closer,
I wished I could have looked away
You left me alone on foreign shores,
among people who think only of tanning
and the source of their next buzz.
Snippets of conversation floated
all around me yet I could not grasp
onto even one thread.
Their raucous laughter taunted me,
and I glanced across the bar and wondered
if you care about me at all.
My friends were all miles away,
so I clung tightly to my drink,
hoping it would warm my heart.
One shot to make them love me,
two to make me forget you,
and three to sell my dignity away.
A strange man’s hands roamed my body
too freely, and as his lips sucked me in
I wondered what your kisses felt like.
I crawled into bed and composed
a sincere drunken love letter to you,
then wondered what I had done.
