Love Confusion

Love confusion I hear the voices in my head, Soft, sweet and mild...speaking so fast, sometimes I find myself dreaming, Is he the one, or maybe just a fantasy?... Am confused It lingers in my mind, how deep his voice sounds, Looks cute in the dream, yet so innocent Does he even think the way I do? His eyes filled with so much joy, could it be just lust? Love isn't a substance. Love is a feeling, to be loved means being happy and safe, In the hands of a man. Glorious it feels, Love is mature, time consuming Its the actions that count, always... Love is patient, love is kind, It gives joy, fulfillment and hope... Enjoy!! Thank you