Investigating the matters of the heart.
The affair itself is not to blame
A love child receives
most of the disdain
Like a secrecy growing
Until the truth can be seen
It’s an ugly business
when he hides his dreams.
Years of eating mistrust
Results in a sickness
that never leaves.
Drawing lines in the sand
Outline where a body once laid
And crime scene tape
Keeps spectators at bay
All that’s left
Are innuendos and implications
A heart that’s broken twice
needs a thorough investigation
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