Mind Fuker

You call me up again,
in the middle of the night,
say you miss me,
and you need me,
and that this time it will be different,
every things all right...
all the other times,
when i was such a fool,
unlocked the door,
and let you come back for more,
every time,
i end up flat on my face,
but it was my heart that gets the scrape...
please stop with your love blade...
i cant take the pain....
your a mind bender...

when you tell me that you hate me,
i take it so severe...
like a bullet to the brain...
nothing seems clear...
it blows my mind,
how you say you need me,
then push me away...
every time,
you catch me with the ''What Ifs''
and the ''If You Would Have''
it took me years to realize,
that you don't love me you never did,
you just wanted to screw up my head...
and well congrats...
you did...