I Will Catch You
I’m sick of you, just to flirt,
nightly wildly with others romp.
I take extreme measures, leaving checks,
will soon catch another treason.
If you must, at night will not go to bed,
but your trail pitfalls will bet.
There is no sense to me fooling
and pretend that I respect.
finished with only this to last,
take extreme measures, leaving checks.
If you fall asleep at night will not,
only compromises for you to collect.
by stealth and deceit going to catch you,
not know it, right into the trap.