I can see secrets
Swirling in your actions
Secrets can be lies
They can be deceptions

What are you disguising
When you hit the home screen
Lock your phone
And stop talking

Avoiding my questions
Changing the topic of discussion
I see guilty
When you raise your voice and get irritated

Receipts are gone missing
And you stay out longer than expected
Douse yourself in aftershave
Sometime you seem nervous

Maybe I'm curious
Or it could be suspicion
Speaking from experience
Your lack of answers are not helping

What do I do
Where to go from here
I'm just waiting on the evidence
For what my heart already believes