You're guilty. I smell it all on your breath. And it doesn't help that your wearing her scent.
Tears stream down my face like a broken faucet.
You caress my cheek as you tell me I'm the only one you want.
Somehow we end up in my bed. I'm wrapped up in your arms and I forgive you for what you did.
Then that's when you say you'll never do it again. You're guilty.
