In the study room, side by side they'd be,
There unspoken words, a silent symphony,
But doubts crept in, like shadows in the night,
She wondered if there was someone else in his sight.
A revelation came, like a thunderous storm,
She discovered the truth, her heart torn,
She felt like a homewreker, trapped in a lie,
But her innocence shone through, if he'd just give her a try.
She was just a guilty pleasure, a side chick in his game,
But deep inside, her love burned like a flame,
She was more than just a fleeting desire,
Her heart, pure and true, caught in love's fire.
As the pieces fell into place, she saw the truth,
That she was just a pawn, a victim of his ruse,
But beneath the guilt, a sensitive soul did reside,
Her innocence and vulnerability couldn't be denied.
She had believed in their love, with all her might,
But he saw her as a pleasure, hidden out of sight,
Now she stands tall, her heart on the mend,
Ready to embrace a love that will truly transcend.
She was just a guilty pleasure, a side chick in his game,
But deep inside, her love burned like a flame,
She was more than just a fleeting desire,
Her heart, pure and true, caught in love's fire.
YOU ARE READING
Its you and me not "Us"
PoetryIt isn't love, it isn't hate It's just indifference ( i wish you were a better man!)
