Tell me...

Why do you look at me
the way you do
that makes me think
are you saying something
or is it just me
that you like to see

Why do you do the things to me
the way you do
that make me think
are you making me cry
or is it just my endurance
that you like to test

Why do keep saying things
the way you do
that makes no sense
are you fooling me
or is it just my reaction
that you like to chase for

Why do you what to know me
the way you do
that already is wrong
are you justifying
or is it you never really knew me
that stings you like a bee

Why wait till tomorrow
the way you do
that is the way
are you looking in me
or is it you refuse to lose
that you  know the truth lies in me