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The classic tale of boy chases girl, boy catches girl, boy gets to know girl, and boy runs far away from girl.

It all started when Theresa was 14 years old. She met Mario through a mutual acquaintance at school
It appeared that they would make a great couple. Both were of Italian descent. He was 2 inches taller than her and they both had wavy brown hair and brown eyes.

In the beginning they would talk on the phone for hours each night. They talked about everything and nothing, but it was awesome. They looked forward to their first real date the coming weekend.
They met for a bite to eat and a walk in the moonlight. Then they talked more while riding around in the car, and soon it was time to say goodnight.

Theresa waited for the late night phone call, but it didn’t come. Mario called less frequently during the following week, and the conversations were shorter and less meaningful. They set a time to hang out again the following Friday.

Theresa was hoping for another nice evening, but Mario never showed up.
Theresa was crushed. Not having much experience with relationships, or boys for that matter, Theresa was insecure.
She assumed she had to be the reason that Mario slipped away.

This song is written in Theresa’s perspective.

Sick of Me
Tricia Dovidio (c)2009

Oh man
now I’ve done it
I think I scared you away
sometimes I can over-do it
with the things I say

‘got an empty feeling
in my stomach
since the other day
it was good but now you’re gone
there’s no one but me to blame

you’re sick of me
you’re done with me
you’re after someone new
you’re over me
it’s no surprise
‘cos I’m sick of me too

Oh great
my personality
comes on a little strong
big fun at first, but soon too much
and everything goes wrong

got a funny feeling in my stomach
since the other day
it was good, but
now’ you’re gone
no one but me to blame

you’re sick of me
done with me
you’re after someone new
you’re over me
and it’s no surprise
I’m sick of me too

bridge:
why don’t I know when
enough should be enough?
why can’t I contain myself
and my addiction to love?

okay
I’ll try to learn from this
just like the other times
I’ll take a break,and catch my breath
until a cutie makes me lose my mind!

you’re sick of me
you’re done with me
you’re after someone new
you’re over me
and it’s no surprise
I’m sick of me too
I’m sick of me too!

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