You had the nerve with your hand easing up my thigh to look me in the eyes.
As you try to delude my mind with your continuous lies.
Here you go again spoon feeding me another tale of my misinterpretation of how she is just a friend who calls quite often.
Taking a swallow to ease the itch in my throat and hoping I won't start coughing.
Only to have reality creep back in to help clarify my own perspective.
How did I end up in this situation I thought when choosing a mate I was extremely selective.
So can I honestly only be livid at you for turning me into another statistic. An un-wed mother in our current society has become far too realistic. Don't get me wrong I know that I am not an angel we both have our faults then again we are only products of what we are taught.
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