I've become someone I don't know,

An indecisive mess.

A social disgrace.

Because of you I guess...



I stumble on easy words,

trip when I walk.

Lose track of time,

and miss hearing you talk.



I forget what I was saying,

and can't pay attention.

I'm a little jealous,

when I see my competition.



I twirl my hair,

and knot it up.

I pour a drink,

and lose my cup.



Can't control my thoughts,

clothes don't fit tight.

I feel a bit sick,

but I'm more than alright.



I smell too sweet.

I can't even see!

I'm starting to wonder...

Who said love was easy?