But that all changed when I met you.
At first I hesitated
I did not want to get hurt
But then I realized that
You’re not just a big flirt.
I gave you a chance, got to know you better
So this is why I’m writing you this letter
You should know how much I care
How good you make me feel with just one stare
I thought you were the one for me
But that, you just cannot see.
These games of playing hard to get
Of good old times, make me forget
Keep playing games with my heart
And some day you’ll see
You may get what you want,
But not from me.
I may still love you, or I may still not
But I won’t leave my heart out to rot
So treat it right or not at all
Just tell me which, at least I’ll know.
You may say I don’t act my age,
Or you may say I’m not mature,
But how can I prove you wrong
If we don’t talk at all?