Though I have you,
Ican't help but sleep,
with others,
not you.
I say I love you,
thinking it's true.
When another man hands his number,
I know he wants me too.
I break free of your leash,
fleeing with pleasure into his embrace.
We roll and moan upon this bed.
I'll be left with guilt,
one day you'll see.
All I'll say is I couldn't help it.
