Get Over It

There’s such a thing as stalking

            There are people I can call

 Why can’t you see it’s not meant to be

             No matter what you saw

 It wasn’t a tease or even a glance

             The whole encounter was just by chance

 The view through that window was dim at best

             I’m afraid you just imagined the rest

 You have got to stop calling late at night

             Your obsessiveness is just not right

 And even if I let you in

             What makes you think love would begin

 I really don’t want to break your heart

             But the only choice is to stay apart

 There are things you just don’t understand

             That would get in the way of romantic plans

 Long before her heart could be won

             The fix was in, the deed was done

 Makes no difference how you carry on

             She will resist your fatal charms

 I know you think that your all that

             But after all, Tom, you’re just a cat