On this table
In this spot
Your intoxicating gaze
Filled with Lust
You revealed yourself
Here
Where you said I intimdated you
On this table
Now occupied by strangers
Who sit in your seat
Next to the chair
Where I confessed
Just how much I thought
Of you and me
Now they spill their drinks
Where I laid out myself
Showing you I could see
The beauty you seek
But this spot
Is no longer that spot
And this is no longer that table
It's just another
Like the other three of four tables
At this spot
Where something happened
I thought I forgot