Stop staring at me with those eyes
Stop accusing me, asking me why
I am not happy, why over and over
So much anger.
Stop telling me what is wrong with me
Your finger pointed at me
Stop blaming me for everything
Stop yelling at me for anything
Stop repeating me the same thing
Stop talking to me for nothing.
Standing in front of you, in fear
Looking at you, wanting to disappear
In tears, I am all ears
Listening to you, my dear
Telling me how your love is clear
So how can you be constantly
So mean to me, so mad at me?

Nathalie Salome - Copyright ©2001 Nathalie Salome