I was drunk in the morning again,
Hoping that it would be you
With me, in bed
Alas, this was not a dream
As I am a mess now
Because of you baby.
Now see how you make me feel
See what you made me
I’ve seen the way you look at me
I’ve seen the way you look at her
Never I imagined what you were doing
Behind my back.
You said you wanted to be loved
believe me, for the person you are
you’re better off unloved
I learned that kisses do not bind
And presents don’t mean a thing
It’s true love you want to find.
But he’s off on another fling
You yearn to trust a lover’s word
But learn you’ve been fooled again
“I love you” is what you heard
But you catch him in bed
And there you go again
Drunk in morning again
With heart broken.
Written for on word prompt –“prefer“in daily post.