Heart Goes For You Poem by Alexander Foald

Confused, so confused
So twisted in the middle
The air feels kind of weighted
No matter what will fall

I’ve got mixed up
In the crazy little world of yours
Your hair can blind me out
Like an angel crushes on me
Beautifully made in heaven

And now I’m crying
Like a church on Monday
I don’t want to waste my heart
If it wasn’t for loving you

Confused, so confused
But never tired of it
The air feels kind of heavy
Yet I’m still waiting to fall