Why does it not bother me?
Maybe it does
Shouldn't I be ashamed?
Maybe I am
Why haven't I stopped?
Maybe I should
All these conflicting thoughts constantly run through my mind as I continuously betray the love my fiance has given me to another, who he in turn he calls a friend and then to turn around and find more to fill my desire of attention
When will this madness I call my life come to an end?
