You like her
Yet take her for granted
You kiss her
Then think she's not what you wanted
You make her weak
And she becomes your toy
You make her think
And deprive her of joy
But she's a fighter
And she knows what she wants
When she finally makes up her mind
To leave you and move on
Then you will get back to your senses
But by then it would be too late
Later on you'll realize
She's the best you ever had
