STATE OF CONSTANT CONFUSION

by greg   May 4, 2006


Holding hands
Kissing
and cuddling

Was it not just yesterday?

Awkward glances
Mis-guided views
and Wonders

Was this really today?

Her ways are chaotic
Looks are erotic

Some days it's an illusion

Today she leaves me
in that state of constant confusion

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