Choosing or by Choice?
No more games.
I need to know
Since we can't seem to figure it out,
I'm going to slow my roll and speak out loud.
Situations pissing me off, how you tend to switch up,
When really you don't even know what's truly up.
Trying my hardest to hold on for the whole nine yards,
But you're unclear just how far the yards may fall.
Over and over, you tend to keep slipping off,
We're not on the playground anymore riding the see-saw.
One minute it's"I don't want to talk no more,"
The next minute your quick to be sorry,
Begging to be back in my sheets.
Love isn't easy-I know, I've been there before,
Communication, the first step, will always be the hardest.
Commitment paves the stretched road to our happiness,
I've given many suggestions, and explanations, when I didn't have to.
With no guards up when it comes to making an us,
I'm putting myself all up front.
You need to figure out if us is what you want,
Or is it an act to get your hit and run?
I'm not a psychic, I don't read minds,
In a perfect world I'd honestly try.
I'm close to an end with your choosy-chosen sh*t,
Do us both a favor and decide,
You're either all in, or just be done with it.
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