Boyfriend's Shouldn't Be Like That

Why'd you tell them all those things?
About me and you and perverted schemes.
You knew I would find out,
and said it anyway.
But when I asked you about it,
you denied it day after day.
I'm sick of you lying to me,
I hate it how you talk about me.
You're supposed to be my boyfriend,
not someone to avoid.
Someone I can talk to,
and someone that doesn't annoy!
I wish I could talk to you about my life,
and my problems with dreams enticed.
But if I tell you anything,
the whole world knows in less than three.
Then they ask me about it,
and I have to lie.
This isn't healthy,
and you know why!
And you make it sound like my fault,
you kissed me so I'd tell.
Why do you think I'm so stupid?!
Why the hell do I spill.
I hate it that I love you,
and I hate that I can't dump you.
But when you're there,
with you're beaming stare.
And I look into your eyes,
you look so f-in innocent.
And it makes me want to cry.
You're the biggest hypocrite I've ever met,
I avoid you in the halls.
I'm late to all my classes,
because with your sight I'm appauled.