Poetic Excuses

What The Hell?

You sit there and say you love him,
Yet you question him.

You hug him and let him hold you,
You know how I feel about him.

What the hell is wrong with you?

I hate how you tell me I don't get in the way,
But I do.

You know how hard I try,
And you just throw that all away.

You rub up on him and he pulls you into a hug,
You don't care?

Seriously, what the hell?

You know how I feel about him and you say you'll do something,
You don't really love him so you lie to him.

I'm fine with them rubbing up on each other,
Because I know they both care.

They care a lot more than you,
They actually listen to me when I talk.

I feel included around them,
And I'm perfectly fine with their relationship.

But not with the one you're in,
He asked you for something you didn't want to give.

He pressured you,
And you don't care?

Why the hell do you do this?

Your next move is you tell him I don't want to be your friend anymore...
Why?

I explained nearly everything...

Except one reason why I don't go over there.

Want the truth?

Fine.

I don't like you guys doing what you do.

Honestly?
I think I love her more than you because of what you do.

What the hell happened to you?

I started hanging out with them more because I love them.
They are my family now.

I'm sorry,
But what the hell happened to you?