Guilty
We only have one heart,
Thus, there should be only one man;
To love, cherish, and be loyal to.
But what is this burden
I have inside me?
I like someone, but I love somebody.
I love to talk about someone,
But I always want to hear about somebody.
To whom does my heart belong?
I felt like a cheater without the label on.
Someone is hard to conquer,
While somebody's out there waiting for my attention.
But why is it hard to commit?
I became the woman I never wanted to be.
I could easily choose somebody,
But I doubt somebody is not fully committed to me.
Now, I look like a fool,
Having the dilemma that was never real after all.
I understand why I still have no man.
Indecisive as hell, even if I own no one.
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