INFIDELITY

I can't remain faithful to the emotion called Love.

Tried it before, then it reminded me of,

It's uncontrollable friend, named heart-ache

Giving so much, only to have it take, take, take.

So, love is my main squeeze,

Yet, I'm tempted by a new face, tempted by a new tease.

I has another feeling.

It has another name, and it has a funny way of stealing,

a fraction of what's supposed to be undivided.

Love has my heart, but love keeps me undecided.

Making up my mind has become easier said then done.

Despite the excitement, I wanna stop the infidelity and make love my number one.

But, first i have to shake this greed within my system,

Turn up the volume, and get back into the rhythm.

No more tip-toeing around, No more hidin' and sneakin'

giving love it's rightful attention, and proving a reason

For love to love me back, so that I no longer need another

Companion to fill love's void; no need for the other

Emotions that were only a quick fix;

Nothing more than a resemblance.

Fakes, phonies, frauds; all of the above

Mistress after mistress couldn't compare to my first love

Love