Your touches,
Leave me researching for hours.
What did that mean?
What did this mean?
What did you mean?
You are a confusing work of art,
Leaving me,
The person looking at your painting,
With a confused adoring look,
At you.
Something attracts me to you,
Makes me look for you,
In a crowd.
Makes me follow you wherever you go,
Always in tow.
Though I myself is a leader.
Why are you so confusing?
Why is everyone so confusing?
Why is love so confusing.
What do you mean?
YOU ARE READING
because i loved him
PoetryCompleted ✔ The words c u t like a knife, stabbing her so d e e p l y so cruel But she was already dead.
