Men Poem by Adriana Sofia

Why are men so confusing?
One minute they want you,
And the next it's like you don't matter.
Why do you do this to us?

We talk all the time,
Then out of the blue you stop.
You ask me out,
Then at the last moment you make up an excuse.

We can't be played hot and cold,
Cold and hot.
That's just not how a woman should be treated.
It's either all hot or all cold, not both.

One day you'll realize it.
It may be too late though.
One minute we're there
And the next we might be gone.

Why are men so confusing?