Obsessive

You're talkin' stalkin' driving me insane.
Everyday it's always the same
And you expect me to be the blame
of the stupid love you claim to have.
Boy you've gotta be mad and outta your head
Because I don't remember the crazy shit you said.

We've met just twice before.
So why are you flinging yourself at me like a whore
Saying how much you love me .
You don't even know me.

I hate to admit I just love the pursuit.
Narcisst to the core
It allows me to want more.
I hate when you call and I hate when you talk
Saying you want to take us to take the next step.
What if the step is a restraining order?