When does a secret Turn into a lie?
That sly half smile, Or the gleam in your eyes?
Editing conversations Forgetting details It was only one time
Blushing cheeks And girlish giggles
Rising before the sun Just to make sure mascara Is applied
An hour or two is never enough time
Sharing intimate details of life Beyond which we’re confined
Sideways glances Upon grease we dine
An impossible situation Brought on by infatuation
Manipulating the heart, Sabotaging the brain stem.