a predicament where she is
the other woman
The one wanted
but never loved
The one touched
but only behind closed doors
Hush hush, and don't tell of course
Forced to live in silence
And In everyday be reminded
that she's nothing more than the side chick
The late night trick you can chill with but leave quick....
& so she's left to wonder
do you even really love her
The one you call your wife?
The one whom you creep out on every night?
When Im with you I might feel guilty
But what does she feel when you are with me?
Is there a pain
in the pit of her stomach?
A foul sense of distain?
A sudden urge to vomit?
I too have felt these emotions
So I wonder why do I evoke this
response to say yes when
approached by a married man
Why do I give in
when I know where it leads?
and it's never a happy end
for anyone involved
But lo and behold here I am
in your arms
Fallen for you charm yet again
playing pretend
and wondering when
I wont be The Other Woman....
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