I am that "Other Woman" the secret the homewrecker.
I haven't hidden it in my world I feel no guilt about it.
Knowing I could never really have you doesn't matter.
Living now is Hell anyway I will not repent.
All the cliches are being whispered about me.
She should feel ashamed karma will get her.
They mean nothing to me I have paid the price.
Guilt will not heal that wound.
I.
I eternally love you Maestro it is all real.
Believe love can be this strong I know you do.
I Never believed other wise and never will.
You are mournfully missed.
I.
No comments:
Post a Comment