the 2:00am Rain

Where are you?
It's 2:00 am and it's raining
The party you were at was outdoors

or so you said.

Did you move it inside?

Did the bridal party get drenched,

or did your cover story melt,

In the downpour of lies?

Do I have to ask?

Are you with him?

Or is it a "her" this time?

Are you spread on your back for him

impaled, used, taken?

Have you given yourself to him again,
in all the ways you won't for me?

Or is she feeling you tenderly,

woman to woman as you laugh at us silly men
men silly enough to love you,

to trust you?

It's 2:00 AM.

Where are you?