went to a bar tonight
just trying to forget that you existed. 
had a couple drinks
for the third time this week. 
met some new people. 
it numbed the pain,
but i still hear you, 
echoing inside my head. 
"hey hot lips."
"hey beautiful"
"im falling in love with you."
and then
"it's just not going to work."
all i ever asked from you
was to not dance with me
if you didn't mean it. 
and you danced with me
round and round and round
couldn't you have just said no. 
just say no.