I don't understand you
One minute you don't
Want to talk to me at all.
The next you want
For us to be friends.
Then when I feel the hope
Begin to creep back into me
You go and pretend
I don't exist all over again.
I don't like playing games
It seems like thats all
You want to do.
I don't understand the cruelty
Or why you seem
To find it necessary.
I'm tired of getting hurt
But I can't seem to stay away.
I hate the way you make me feel.
I guess its just to bad
I love you too much
To let you go.

A. Beckman 1/09/2001