Vertigo

Round and round we go
in this vicious game we play
and truth be told, it's getting old
and making me insane.
My dear, I love you so
but i'm starting to lose control.
So sweet, so innocent.
You're "Mr. Perfect" right?
Keep blaming me, and soon you will see
I'll be out of sight.
Every other day we replay
spinning round and round.
It's an endless cycle
"You're right and I'm wrong"
Oh Babe, it's the same ol' song.
Let's drop it... No.
We can't, it's a competition
with the same repitition.
It's fun for a while, and yes you made me smile
but this rides going too fast.
-I'm getting sick now-
Your love for me is an illusion
let me clear your confusion
you're merely infatuated
grasping on to this merry-go-round

                                     Bridget Middaugh 2-19-11