Cheating

Its eh.
Pretty lies and soft kisses tainted with guilt,
Hesitating with tomorrow with the reminder of how today felt,
We pinch in the word love between the covers,
Too lost in unfaithfulness to know how to be true lovers,

Each second in lust lessons the reality,
Neither wanting to admit such a technicality,
Time is but a fleeting moment they both are running after,
In the morning a cold realization will drain the laughter,

But in this night they forget,
Because the cost is more than what they are able to bet.
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Published: 1/5/2011
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