Yours

Why do you have to be a playboy?
Why can't you just stick to one girl?
Would it take your life if you would?
Can't you live a day without a flirt?

How about me?
How about my feelings?
Should I get hurt all the time?
Or do i have to die?

Maybe, you're saying
"What do this girl cares?"
"I don't give a damn on a thing"
I don't even like her

But tell me dude,
How on earth can you like a GIRL?!?
When what you like is GIRLS
so tell me what do you do

I know I'm being frustrated about this poem
But it's not the anger that flows
It's my love for you that has been so long
And my life which was yours