Arose to a rose

I arose to a rose right outside my door,
I thought I knew but you my love knew more.

More about my eyes and the color of my skin
More about your lies and the bin you left me in.

I waited patiently on the floor beneath your feet,
I marveled at all the girls and the meat you constantly eat.

So I decided to rise and head back home,
There I found a rose and the number to his phone.