Look into my eyes and tell me that it's true,
There is another heart that yours is given to.
I do not believe the stories that are being told,
So answer me the questions, If I'm not being bold.
The teardrops that you muster are clearly a dark lie,
You have been with him making my heart begin to die,
Have you ever been faithful in the time you've known me?
Oh my silly believing that you were my one true destiny.
The horror and the shame to be lived through once again,
To be married to a woman who cheats around with other men.
The false mask you wear when your mind is set on deceiving,
You're caught in this trap and now my heart is set on leaving.
Copyright © Michele Osborn, 2012 All Rights Reserved
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