What do you want from me?

Tell me,
Is this, you say, lust?
To you, my heart is just a toy
Is this love and implied trust?
You say you don't want me,
But the next you're begging for more.
Stop screwing with me
I'm not a whore.
Tell me what you want from me
Clearly, it's more than friendship
But you're saying it's less-
You've got me down on my knees,
Swaying my hips,
Holding on, flipping up my dress
All this is just a hot sticky mess,
Don't touch me anymore
I must confess-
I cannot keep going on with this
Don't wanna guess,
You just wanna score
I'm done being obsessed.
All it was is ignorant bliss
Well go on and take a bow,
You got me where you wanted me
Done playing this game,
It's all over now...
Tough blow-
I'm done.
You brought me to shame,
So go on and take that final bow.