Same To You

My hand slaps across your cheek.
The silence now should be deafening,
But all I can hear is my heart pounding.
And suddenly your hands are pinning mine above me,
As you ask me again
"Does it feel the same to you?
Does he love you better than me?"
And I want to get away,
But I can't stop my body from reacting to you
And this little tent you've trapped me in.
And just like that,
You know the truth,
That no one compares to you,
And isn't that why I'm here,
Because you give me everything he can't.