Play Your Game

Half her pale breasts are showing,
The rest hidden behind her just below hip lenght dress,
I see you stare at her with lust in your head,
You ask her to dance,
Sure she says,
Afterwords you lead her with you,
Probably out to get a drink or two,
Then end up fucking her too.

You play the fancy nice man,
But in the end the only real thing is that you're full of shit,
I'm too young for you to snatch me,
But I'm observant of your behavior,
I see the way you sweep her off her feet,
She is my greatest friend,
And your ruining her,
I'm already feeling bad for her when she wakes up next morning.
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It's a poem, not great, what more to say?