I looked at their perfect family

The way that he grab his wife’s waist

Telling her that he loves her, would never lie and she is the only one for him

Telling their children that he would never leave and would never bring pain on to their lives

His words made so much sense and the way that he locked eyes with his wife was so amazing

Sadly he is not who they think he is

Late at night he meet up with strange women

Drinking the little money that his wife have saved

Gambling with his children’s future

And every time when he leave home

He is always wearing a beautiful black suit, carrying a lunchbox

But when he enters the club

He is wearing expensive casual clothes, swinging his car keys

And ladies would scream their way to him

This place is not mine