Sitting alongside my man - as an adorable pair of love birds.
We exchange promises with forever,
But they're just words.
"I love you to the moon and back",
Is what I often say,
for one other man, the same, I wish to convey.
I'm in guilt, I want to get rid of this cover,
I don't wish to remain an unfaithful lover.
I'm fed up of being a panromantic. It's hard to be faithful emotionally.
