My heart broke the night you left your fingerprints on the small of my back.

I knew it would end, but it felt so good I couldn’t help it;

I could only run into your embrace.

The day you said, “I love someone else the way that you love me “,

I knew then as I know now that you were lying.

You could not stay away. You still do not stay away.

Though I cannot see you, you are here and still,

I feel your fingerprints on the small of my back.