Watching you retreat into the foggy 4AM wash
Lonely silhouette, guitar case in hand
Shoulders slumped with exhaustion
An inexplicable sense of failure,
confusion, and sadness.
I know that you deliberately got me drunk
Hoping in vain to get laid.
Far from angry, or
feeling threatened or used
There's a sadness in me too
Apologetic...
Have I taken advantage of you?
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