A. My Boo - Usher / Alicia Keys
Her arms wrapped around your slim body, whispering sweet nothings into your ear.
And here I am, sitting in a corner, watching you giggle and flirt with her. You laugh at her jokes, you hit her arm playfully, letting your hand stay connected with her skin in a soothing manner. You blush at her suggestive smirk.
I remember when I was the one who made you feel that way.
But that's all in the past, Hol. No. It's just 'Dr. Stewart' now. I don't have the right to call you pet names anymore.
You are no longer mine.
