Taking a Stab at it.

Routine

I am aware

so don't you dare 

lie to my face

without a trace

of sorrow or regret

or else you'll be in debt

for all the things you put me through

and you'll be left without a clue 

of what I'm really thinking of 

'cause honestly this isn't love

Just clean up your act

while you're dignity's intact

I'll give you a  chance

just one last glance

to make this right

and come to light

all the wrongs that you've done me

it'll really help my sanity

if you hurry and confess

I won't be that big a mess

but this is known it is foreseen

'cause after all it is routine

and every time it breaks my heart

so much that I'm scared to restart

every time it adds a crack

'cause in the end you always come back