Up and down, up and down. Here we go round and round- sometimes he’s hot sometimes he’s cold- which way to go- he doesn’t know.

Placed me in his list of selections,
Kisses at his own discretion-
A lot of fights, a lot of rights
Chemistry can be planted,
We just happened to happen.
Intimacy isn’t associated with titles,
I’m fragile and a women with needs-
So I’m going to play it soft,
Keep my options open and we’ll talk.
Friends are friends –
Delude the “now or never”
I’m going to find what I’m looking for-
He’s just a factor,
Of a happily ever after,
Or a disaster inhabited to failure
Brought to you by my hearts desires.