You think I dance for you

But

Baby

You’ve never been more wrong.

I’m here to rip your heart to pieces.

You follow me with those eyes

And mine catch yours.

I can feel your heart race from here.

Try to follow me, and

You’ll lose yourself in the glitter

Of the other girls.

Meanwhile

Your red fox

With her fiery hair

Sits watching

Delicately sipping

The drink

You failed to buy her.