You have me alone and waiting
Hoping and anticipating
Empty hours are so very grating
On my nerves, so irritating.
All those words you’re good at stating
My paranoia’s not abating
Its not you that I am hating
Just this feeling you are jading.
Love should be accelerating
Never static, but creating
Emotion that is titillating
And for me, infatuating.
I feel that I'm perpetuating
And you aren’t participating
In this game we’re initiating
And I find that aggravating.
Don’t know why you’re hesitating
When it’s you I’m emulating
You were the first one instigating
What happened?????
I find this game so stimulating
Your inaction exasperating
When we could be copulating
And this country populating.
You should not be perpetrating
And real emotion simulating
That’s why I am ventilating
Should I be investigating?
Maybe we should be negotiating
Instead you are postulating
When you should be initiating
While my passion’s escalating.
The problem you’re exacerbating
By lying and intimating
I may be exaggerating
But I feel you are negating.
Perhaps I should be insulating
My heart I should be segregating
Since you aren’t innovating
What’s wrong with you?????