Love Changes Me... Poem by James Harding

i dont know how to handle love
it doesn't let me be me
it turns me into somethin else
im not wantin to be

i assume the worst assumption
any time that i can
in which destroys the female
that wants to hold my hand

i dont understand why i do it
i loved her so much
there were great times wit her
shed give me such a rush

but it doesnt even matter
cuz her love for me is gone
i thought i was treatin her right
while i was treatin her wrong