Do I know men?

Well... You are saying that I'm rude?
That I have only lady's body,
While behaving like a dude
And that a man's mind I embody?

You keep accusing me of being
Too strong to be in the relations,
Too independent, disagreeing
To all you're saying with our patience.

You hate my friends who are all men,
And get surprised of all I'm saying
About marriage, kids - again
You think it's just men's mind displaying.

Ok, maybe this all is true,
And I am not that 'girly' lady.
But what did your attention drew?
Maybe me not like others shady?

And anyway, aren't you the same?
Not wishing families, relations,
Like being together with no blame
While stopping by some other stations.

Turns you are not?! How could it be?
What does it mean that you are ready
To leave your freedom being with me
And make our life together steady?

Oh Lord! You know how I'm afraid
Of all the things that you just cleared
I can't believe you want it... Wait.
It means I don't know men? So weird...


Апрель 2012


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