Traitor

She looks at me with eyes so black and wet
And I feel like a bastard she'd better just forget,
Her gaze is so expensive, and thank god it is...
I can't stand to be looked at like this.
Her eyes scream "traitor" when she looks at me
Or she'll soften her gaze into a "please don't leave me"...
But each time she licks those cherry lips
I curse my decision to leave her like this.