I’m confused, confused, confused.

What should I do, do, do?

About you, you, you…

You…

Send my mind into flights of fancy

where I strip you bare

And you romance me…

You…

Let me think you don’t want me

Then with just a touch you start to haunt me

Give me signals so confusing

Which part of your being are you using:

Your heart which I know has space for me

Your body which has acquired a taste for me?

How can it possibly be both?

How can I know which you want most?

So many questions in my head which

may always stay unanswered…

“Always” lingering in mind, think of you til my head hurts.