Waltz

She takes off her clothes,
she’s beautiful.
He is on his way,
to visit his love.
The bathtub is filled,
cheerleaders painted on the walls,
she’s taking a bath,
it feels good waiting in the winds.
He would have known,
that she slept through the night,
if he was aware of what she thought was right.
It was to difficult for him to understand,
she didn’t have me.
Even if his heart for you to see,
this will make a way for you and me.
She’s humming a song,
shivering badly, blood’s dripping from her nose,
she’s doing her?,
he’s aware, there’s someone at the door.