I can't do this, not anymore

(part)

At the door in a beautiful red dress

You looked around, i was looking at you

Your eyes landed and softened

And you walked forward

Towards him

I was watching you from the tables

Not like a creep, just wistfully

I watched your hand on his shoulder

And your hand in his hand

Wishing it was me

And you spun around the ballroom,

Like the world was just you and him

And I remembered there was a time when

You and me was all you'd ever seen

-lekhya

(reftvd)