To Him
You became weary of me
And you, sort of a burden to me,
constantly in thought of our sitch
we needed to stitch
you thought of me as a nag
but I couldn't get a hang to why
I thought with you I could brag
you were so sweet but now you're just a sly
You say you love me
but your words and action no longer align ...
And you, sort of a burden to me,
constantly in thought of our sitch
we needed to stitch
you thought of me as a nag
but I couldn't get a hang to why
I thought with you I could brag
you were so sweet but now you're just a sly
You say you love me
but your words and action no longer align ...