Straight to the point.

I hate how you always come back around, just as soon as i'm getting my shit together. I can't keep having you come back to me. Either stick with me, or let me go. I've lost you once, I think I can do it again. No more games, no more wasting my time, no more "i love you's", And no more cupcaking on the low. Because I believe if you really wanted to be with me, you already would be. So, I just wanna say.. It's time you realize, i won you in your own game. GAMEOVER.