Achei engraçado... Passado.

She's too damn tired!
Her body needs rest, but her mind goes on and on.. Going over those sentences (again and again) in her head, trying to figure out what went wrong.
For somebody who overthinks, she shouldn't have been so reckless.

Maybe it was her fault.
She knew better than that.
She HAD TO BE better than that!

He doesn't know what happened yet.
He lies in bed confident, with a smile on his face.
How did I get so lucky? - He thinks

She had no one else to blame.
No, not this time.
No, not again.

He's got the sweetest words
The wednesday afternoon roses
And THAT kind of mistery...

She's been dreaming about him
The dream that she built of him
As he poured her a drink that night

From the fraction of the second she forgot to think twice
Until the moment he forgot to be nice
Everything seemed fine.
They both had their reasons to be there.

Now his words of kindness linger on her mind
As she goes on with her life

Now he's beginning to wonder what could he possibly have done for her to leave
While softly touching his dick - thinking of her.