She doesn't know I know,
And neither does he.
And I can't help but feel bad,
Doing what I shouldn't be.
I may of hacked the account,
But the need I felt was strong.
Surely talking behind my back,
Was just as big a wrong.
But what I saw was different,
Than anything I thought.
I write this in fear,
In fear of being caught.
I don't want to say whats next,
But I can't get it off my mind.
Maybe I'd feel better,
If I just left it all behind.
I saw that he was crushing,
And crushing on me hard.
I don't know how I feel about that,
'cause there's another part.
This story's incomplete,
It's lacking just one thing.
There's another