I look at the roses you left at my doorstep
And I get sick to my stomach
I look at your face
And I want to hit it
I feel the heat of your body next to mine
And I want to push you away
I feel the stank of your breath
And I want to leave
I look at the roses he left me
And a smile comes across my face
I look into his eyes
And I feel safe
I feel the heat of his body next to mine
And I feel comforted
I feel his soft breath on my neck
And I feel more in love with him than ever.
