2300
Yeah what is this I feel
Something different about this thrill
Strange love but it can’t be real
Between hate and lust things stand still
Another has you or maybe many do
Am I good or just a fool
Questions in my head on a stool
You mad I’m mad hours later we cool
Things don’t n do make sense
You put up a defense
I’m on offense
We both same and opposite
Reality mixed with delusion
Marriage in our vision
Falling in love with you was my decision
Making you my everything is still my determination
Now we at a point of no return
Ball still in your court so you can’t run
If you do then let it burn.
