And so I am forced to ask myself
Yet again
Do I give my love to easily
Do I fall too easily
Or is it that I not know what love is
I sometimes say that others do not
But in reality
Am I the one who is truly blind
To what it means to be in love
Am I the one that lies to myself
Wanting something so bad
That I make it true in my mind
Forcing something that is not
Am I that desperate for happiness
For someone to hold
Someone to kiss
To love