Perfectly Unfaithful

Years ago, one old wise friend
Told me i could never be
Faithful to one single man,
That;s my destiny.

Truthfully, I never cheat.
There is so much more to take.
But my heart is on repeat
With the same mistake.

I guess, it just makes me
Perfectly Unfaithful,
Truthfully a liar,
Perfectly untrue.

Every time you touch me,
Every time you face me,
Every time I close my eyes,
When I dream of you...

Weaving in and out of days,
Losing sleep over this mess,
Will I ever find the way
To remain myself?

Will I ever open up,
Tell you how I really feel...
Will I ever be enough,
Tell me that I will.


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