No answers for the questions that wander through my mind,
no solutions for the problems I encounter,
no reasons for the things that just happen,
Desperate, yet anxious.
But what should I do?
What should I say?
Afraid of your negative reaction,
scared of things that might happen.
Moved by you,
touched by you,
enchanted, or maybe poisened.
Eitherway, I don't care.
One purpose, one reason,
one goal, one you.
Hard to let go,
but should I let go?
clouded minded forever..