nine

She's wasted enough time playing nice.
She's been the dance floor long enough.
Tonight she walks on you.
She's throwing it out regardless of the consequences.
She'll spit this as it is.

Tonight her arms are in the air.
She's not looking anywhere but his eyes.
She's ready.
She's shameless.

It's time you know this is it.
She's reminding you again about a truth she's been
politely mentioning every chance she can.
Tonight, she's screaming it.
Fuck you and your new attitude.
She loves him.
Not you.