I'm Saying That Love Is Confusing.

Love Is Just One Of Those Things That Makes It A LITTLE Harder To Sleep At Night. It Keeps You On The Edge Of Your Seat When Your Tippy Toes Get Tired From Helping Your Lips Kiss His. Love Has A Smell, A Taste, & Even A Feel. Sometimes You Forget How Important Yourself Is Because Your So Caught Up In Someone Else. I Wish Someone Would Untangle Me, Because I'm Done With Love. I Always Told My Self That'd It Be A Cold Day In Hell Before I Settle For Less Than I Deserve... Hell Has Gotten Really Cold. The Way He Smiles Would Have You Thinking I'm Lying. The Way He Laughs Would Have You Thinking This Was A Joke, But There's Just So Much More To The Story That You Don't Even Know. I Wouldn't Say I'm IN Love, But I Sure As Hell Love That Boy. I Love That He's My Best Friend With A Dash Of Perfection, & Words That Come As Package Deal Which Makes Me Able To Call Him "MINE". I Love How He Makes My Cheeks Hurt Without Even Trying. I Love How His Smile Can Brighten My Day When The Suns Not Not Even Out, & Somehow I I Love The Way He Says All The Wrong Things At All The Right Times. I Hate How He Doesn't Understand How Mad He Makes Me Without Even Realizing Though. I Hate How He Acts Like He Doesn't Care , But God Picks Me Up By Two Hands, Put Me Near His Mouth, & Whispers "That Boy Cares, & Me & You Both Know It". I Just Agree With Him. So What Am I Saying ... ? I'm Saying That Love Is Confusing .