The blonde and the almost love

She took my hands while I was looking away
"I'm not much of a dancer"- I said
she was fine
she was more than fine

She knew how to tease
I kept drinking

I could imagine her
in my room
she was almost flawless
sleeping in the aftermath

She might be dumb
or a heartbreaker
I never found out

But what she was
is beautiful
And I can't have it

So I went back home
to my woman

I found her sleeping
I kissed her in the forehead
and she smiled in her sleep

and then
I remembered
why she was in my bed
and not her