What truly defines you?
What makes you diverse from the other feelings?
Is it because you’re compelling?
Is it because you’re gentle?
Or is it because you act all sweet,
But you stab us in the back.
Making us mushy and love drunk,
Over someone we don’t think we want to be.
Is it because you make us do crazy things?
Like be all torn up over a missed phone call,
Lost text message, letter, email.
And say things we never thought we’d say,
In your name.
Or may be because no matter where you are,
You’re always being depicted the same ...