Complecated Days
Sometimes I feel completely, Out of control. Being utterly alone, And uncareing. Till Imet you, Pretty much everything was the same. My day went off without a hitch. I was never confused, About what I felt or what I wanted. It was all under control, I was unmatched, and distrustful. I've given you my heart, My innocence too. This all hurts so much, Because I Love You. Before I met you, Everything was fine; everything understood. Now I'm not sure where you or I stand. Because of this I'm always confused. It hurts when you say you'll come... Then you never call or bother to show up. Even with all this, I'm still unsure. When It was I fell in love with you. Was it before or after, I lost my innocence to you? this was written for someone to someone else.. i guess i have a giftdoes this make any sense? Is it stupid? Written February 19th, 2002 © on Feb 19 2002 09:13 AM PST, Jessica Taylor personal • love
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"Sometimes I feel completely,..."