I JUST NEED CLOSURE

I have every right to crouch low and utter a nerve-racking slurring growl,
To you, for making me wait like a lamb in a bait, you godforsaken sterny coward.

Rather than holding my hand, if you wanted nothing then you should have just said,
You should've scraped "she's fragile" in your head, now look what you did; Your puerile, disingenuous act left me all dread.

Your unanswered questions are haunting like La Llorona's soul, I should've understood your promise for afterward is just an act of grime.
But if you live up to your word, even the Battle of the Bulge would've ended now so what's taking you time?

Did you unwillingly become part of our play, or did the universe force us to bind? 

Even though you did; in the aftermath,
Sometimes when you see the stars, moon, cars, and planes do I ever cross your mind?