The Confusion of Love


I'm slipping.

You make me so confused sometimes.

I'm still trying to figure out if you're good for me.

You take my breath away.

But, don't I need to breathe?

I'm confused.

I lose focus and touch when I'm around you.

All I think about is you nowadays.

Yet I know I have so many other things to concentrate on,

So many important things.

I must get my act together.

But you make it so hard.

I am in love.



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