Fatal Attraction

Let us call a spade a spade, You are making feeble excuses for your mistakes. My respect you must earned, All the trust between us you have burned. Playing Russian roulette with my feelings, I am sick and tired of your mistreating. Your feelings are like a roller coaster every day, I think you just obsessed with me anyway. I am done with your insecurities, Telling me, you loving me? That is just your game, misleading me, Every time we supposed to go on a date, You have to work late. Weekends you are never free, To spend time with me. There is always something that you have to do, Then you blamed me, for not having time for you? Are you kidding me, to think? I am so irresponsible, That I will let you in? Break down my walls. I built them especially for men like you, Who want to make women feel small.