He wakes to find her in his bed,
naked from the night before.
She wakes and grins from ear to ear,
thinking that she’s won his heart.
He tells her get your things and leave,
Until we meet again..
She wonders if she’s wrong or right,
to have shared her love with him..
If that’s love then I don’t know what is.
If that’s [bad word] then I’m a fraud.
If it’s real then I must seem like such a fool
to have saved my love for one.
You don’t really know what love is.
No, you haven’t got a clue.