Hiding something for an extra fling relationship
Secretly doing other things from your other affair
Saying false reasons to escape in a caught
Acting in a smooth cleverness on counsel cheating
Like an angel in front, but deceives the pity partner
Cunningly deluded with the masquerade of romance
Talks sweetly like sugarcoated and poisonous words
Loving you for gray desire like a playful object
Once it started with a small lie, it multiplies into bigger
complicated problems
Unaware of letting the mistakes happen
Tempted by the weakness of emotional affection
Sneaking like a snake as a thief to steal another forbidden act
A mysterious third party or in a triangle of underground connection
Lie's move to the nerves, to the heart and to the soul
Habit of infidelity grows like fruit that blooms with full of dishonesty
It is hard to uproot if it is the routine or become a curse to be mastered as like a specialist of lying in the world of Love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
How A simple lie can grow.