He tells me I'm indecisive,
Can never make up my mind,
He just wants us to be united,
He says I'm one of a kind.

He tells me I'm mean,
But he can never let me go,
He treats me like I'm a queen,
Loves me even when I put on a show.

He tells me I'm a beauty,
Loves that I don't try too hard,
He hugs me and kisses me and calls me his cutie,
He loves my soul, even though it is charred.

I don't know what I would do without him,
But I keep pushing him away,
I know there will come a day,
Years from now perhaps, when alone in bed we'll lay.