I can be mean to a stranger
I can be mean to a friend
But for some reason
A relationship I can’t end
I can’t bring myself to tell you the truth
I’m put off by your mental youth
I want a real man
Not a queen I called dan
It just won’t work out
Of this I have no doubt
I don’t know how to say
I don’t feel the same way
Each meeting a chore
I choose to ignore
I know this is wrong
I’m clearly not strong
You text and you call
As if to a wall
I do not reply
I couldn’t say bye
In case you asked why
What would I say
“I’m not actually gay”
“I’m moving away”
I would have to delay
Can’t deal with it today
Eventually you stop
I’ve given you the chop
Why no relief
The relationship was brief
I should be happy
But I feel crappie
I should have spoken to you
Given you a clue
I’m sorry for any pain
But I’ll probably do it again.