Right at your side

Will you lend yourself to my side?
Allow me this event of when
In you ear I shall confide
And decide not to abide
As you present my next event.
My face is slammed down against a mirror.
A mirror dancing at your feet
Where dancing women dance with glee
And dance out of your past
And in to my jealous heart.
Do I? I don't know.
Know whether to show or go or cast aside
To break or laugh at or love my pride,
To cast a skip two three
Up two three
To land right
At your side.