Love Confusion
Love confusion
I hear the voices in my head,
Soft, sweet and mild...speaking so fast, sometimes I find myself dreaming,
Is he the one, or maybe just a fantasy?...
Am confused
It lingers in my mind, how deep his voice sounds,
Looks cute in the dream, yet so innocent
Does he even think the way I do?
His eyes filled with so much joy, could it be just lust?
Love isn't a substance.
Love is a feeling, to be loved means being happy and safe,
In the hands of a man.
Glorious it feels,
Love is mature, time consuming
Its the actions that count, always...
Love is patient, love is kind,
It gives joy, fulfillment and hope...
Enjoy!!
Thank you
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