Infatuated with someone who's not my baby
Jealous of situations I have no right to be
Caught between he who keeps me sane and
The one that likes me for my insanity
Told them both I liked one temporarily
And the other for eternity
But I don't see those ideas clearly
This isn't how it's supposed to be
I shouldn't have to think about this; it should come easy
But not everything happens so simply
Everything is so fuzzy to me
So many things wrong, you see
Figuring this out will be the death of me...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem