Confusion

He is so very sincere

He tells me I am beautiful, wonderful and perfect every day

He treats me like a princess and oh, how I swear I hold him dear

But I never dreamed I would feel this way

 

She is like fire and ice

So inconsistent, so confusing

She could break my heart once and I'd thank her twice

She is an act of war and this is a battle I'm losing

 

How am I dating this boy when I am oh so emotionally attached to a girl?

He has my mind on a string wrapped around his little finger and she has my heart

I would walk a thousand miles to feel even one piece of her, even one blonde curl

What am I to do, when this secret is tearing me apart

 

How long am I meant to go on breaking my own heart

 

 

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Sorry it's a little rollercoastery, I haven't written in a while.

 

Confusion is awful. Boys make me sad. Girls make me want to rip out my heart and hand it to them on a silver platter.

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Sounds Pretty Clear

to me. Guys 0 Women all there is. Clarity is paramount in verse, m'thinks - Just Bein' Stella

 

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