Silhouettes--(first part)

Took a walk and passed your house, late last night.
All the shades were pulled and drawn way down tight.
From within the dim light cast two silhouettes on the shade.
Oh, what a lovely couple they made.
Put his arms around your waist, held you tight.
Kisses I could almost taste, in the night.
I wonder why I'm not the guy; two silhouettes on the shade.
I couldn't hide the tears in my eyes.
Lost control and rang your bell; I was sore.
"Let me in or else I'll beat down your door."