'Infidelity'
Cold was the night when I first laid my eyes on her,
Stunning as she walk but her face was kinda blur,
She's got a name that I will always remember,
'Gina' will burn in the back of my mind forever.
Then we became friend from one's friend to another,
We share the same wine and drink champagne together,
Every Thursday nights I'll be at the pub with her,
But tonight she didn't come, maybe something's unclear.
A news broke the next morning,
She was found on her bed not breathing,
Not a single clue was given and none findings,
Her husband was there grieving and crying.
"He did it," Their fingers pointed at one,
Her husband bought a new car just after a month,
Then he found a new girl to spend all of his funds,
It was suspicious to think on why he didn't run.
My husband was at the funeral acting different which is funny,
He didn't know Gina or did he?
Sure was the kiss mark on his shirt last month was not my collection of glossy,
And the scent of perfume linger was not mine but I know whose it could be.
Gina went out with my husband a couple of times in my Chevy,
She thinks I didn't know but I can smell all of their infidelity,
Her lipstick stains on his shirts and her scent's full of envy,
Anyway here's the confession, I did it but no one can prove it unfortunately.
I did it sober without any drugs or feeling heady,
I know how to hide a scene thanks to my detective daddy,
She should know not to mess with any of my property,
And my husband would tell her that the time I let him "Right,Henry?"
tamat.
-2023
