offering

as I slink from this dance floor 
cheeks all warm and wet
I'll be thinking of those much kinder
and planning sweet revenge

now cold rain soaks my hair 
and  icy wind bites my face
nipples press against my gown    
when I feel as cold as you

when I knock at your door
and your room mate lets me in
I'll offer all I have to him
to be spurned this night again