All these voices telling me I know something is wrong, it’s a loud noise.

These constant little whispers that summon that familiar taste of betrayal, it’s a violent shiver.

‘Beware , beware … there are signs you’ve chosen to be blind to, beware of the words who’s sweet and endearing touch you know,”
They warn.

And then there’s the defiant and strong wiled songs of the heart , it’s a mere melody.

“ no, it can’t be true. We know the true heart of the one you hold dear. We know they wouldn’t ever betray. Believe that your love will be enough,” They sing.

Louder and louder the angel and the devil over my shoulder argue. The ongoing chants of reason and denial grow louder and louder.

Until one day , there’s silence. The truth reveals that what was hidden.