Confussion

Lost in a state of mind,
Running out of time,
To find this love I disre,
For such things I admire.

Sometimes I wonder when the truth is going to unfold,
But until then i don't what to behold,
Lost with in,
For such things to begin.

Confussion has the best of me,
Never knowing what might become of thee,
So i shall just be lost in my days,
And never fade into a stray.

*one of my better ones*