Right Now

What if that night meant something to me?

Though it meant nothing to you.

What if the taste of your skin was everything

The taste of mine was not.

What if the life that I wanted was in your eyes

But you couldn’t find yours in mine?

What if you have so many women after you

That I meant nothing to you.

Right now I don’t know what I want

But you aren’t one of them.

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