You're the one who makes my heart ache;  
Why do you make me feel like a fool,  
I really don't know;  
I'm getting tired of your games,  
It's getting old- really fast;  
I feel like my happiness comes last,  
I wish you would just make me your wife; 
And we could start together a new life,  
Even with all the wrongs you've done to me;  
I still think we should be,  
I'd give you yet another chance;  
And together we shall watch the children dance,
To be a loving family together;  
This is how it should be - forever, 
Me, you and our two children;  
But would you keep me as your wife, 
Or would I need to find a knife;  
I am your best friend,  
I am your lover;  
I am the one who holds the key to your heart,  
Or would you continue playing this game? 


*** written for: Cynthia H. 
  dedicated to: Noel T. 'Sharky' ***