Lies and Tears

If I call for you,

Will you hear my clue?

If I scream your name,

Will you want me maimed?

I have so many questions inside my head,

I continue to wonder if you'd rather me dead.

You say you care,

But would you really give up every hair.

I want you to tell me,

You love me once more.

Not make up a lie,

That continues to make me cry.

I'm giving up on you,

I wish you'd get the clue.

That soon,

You'll look like a buffoon.

For telling such lies,

You're like littles flies.

That buzz in my ear,

I just wish I couldn't hear.

I'm gone now,

I hope it comes as a pow.

Hopefully you'll see,

I'm no longer in glee.

And finally you'll say,

I'm sorry,

But that won't be happening today.

You care too little,

and just play me like a fiddle.

So for now I'm gone,

and hopefully it won't be very long.