You are sweet and loving
But quite immature
Or maybe it's just irresponsibility
I love you
And that's a fact
But I can't trust my heart
Or my future with you
If it were only your bad choices and your shortfalls
I could tolerate it all for us
Persevere with you
Since nobody is perfect
But I'm afraid what you feel for me
Is not love
At least not the love I have for you
Otherwise you would be able to spend time with me
I can turn a blind eye to anything
Except that
I've never heard of being too busy for your love
No matter how good your excuse is
I simply can't buy it