You Really Want To Know?

He acts like everything's ok
Yet he sits there and keeps flirting with her
Miss perfect, America's next top model
I could ring her neck!

Her voice; like nails on a chalkboard
Her face; she's got two
I understand, she has a hard life
With one parent
I couldn't bear it
But is it necessary
Necessary to fuck with my life
Necessary to flaunt and bat your eyelashes in his direction
What did I do to you
You play with him like a toy
Then slam his hand in the door

He asks what's wrong
He asks are you ok

This is my reply
It's what he makes of it