The "Other" Woman I am the "other" woman While he's there, Steady whispering in your ear Steady telling you what you wish to hear I know that what he tells you are lies And in between my legs he will lie Soon as you sleep I will see his smile. I am the "other" woman That he tells you doesn't exist I'm real Tangible He revels in my touch I don't exist? He won't exist, Can't exist without me. I am the "other" woman Of this I am not proud But as much as he Cannot exist without me I am nothing without him Because this warped, twisted love I've fallen into Keeps me trapped as this "Other" woman. I am the "other" woman The one that knows about The one that he's in love with The one that loves him despite the fact that He loves Someone else: You. His life. Even though his life He continues to jeopardise By Sneaking around And lying with me Nights while you sleep. I am the "other" woman I acknowledge thisAnd weep Because I know I'll never have him In his entirety Because in all reality When he comes to me His heart you keep And as for me? I've been resigned to be His "other" woman... I'm guessing it might be For an eternity. 1.11.09 |
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