Confused. Don’t know what to think or to feel.
Will this be the reason for these scars to heal?
Am I the only one that’s feeling like this?
Why do I begin to tremble every time we kiss?
I feel like there’s so many things left unsaid
Because millions of unanswered questions keep running through my head.
“I don’t got time for love,” is what you said.
Let me know your true intentions before I let these feelings fully spread.
There’s something on your mind by the way you look at me.
If we can try that we could be,
I guarantee you a journey of a beautiful mystery.
Don’t get me wrong I do understand your hustle.
What can and cannot come between it
But I can’t deny there’s times you make me feel all puzzled.
I like how this friendship is flowing, slow and easy.
But there is times where I want you to say you need me.
I truly enjoy our short but weird meaningful talks.
Your voice to me is like music coming from a musical box.
If only you knew that your smile brings me joy.
Damn, I hope you are not just another playboy.
-NGM