My love I loathe my sham of double life
My clever charms conceal a hypocrite
Youve fielded flattery all way to wife
I love you flustered just a little bit
Your frank opinions pain me fail to fit
My view of stuff I fake accepting shrug
Ive grinned impressed to point Id slap or hit
Ive buried demons deep encouraged hug
The doubts I have about myself I lock and lug
Inside my gut they gyrate butterflies
I damage photographs I smirk so smug
Your company exalts me calm in guise
To squash apology thats later sought
You say a hundred sorrys over nought
Chorus sought chased pursued
