I'm always very confused
whenever you said "Let's Meet"
A little fussed and a little defused
Yet, till I meet I'm confused!
Should I look, the way I looked to you,
Or should I be “Me”?
Should I dress for your eyes or?
Should I dress for me?
A little Red or a little Pink,
What should be the color of my Lipstick?
Is it wine and dine or is it a patch?
Should I look bold or demeanor?
Is it esthetic or is it realistic?
Whatever it is, I think you get me confused!
Should I smile, or should I smirk?
What should it be when we meet again?
If its intelligent you won’t like, or would you?
If its stupid you won’t like, or would you?
Should I just smile and let it go,
or should I call back and ask, "how would you like?"
Whatever it is, I'm sure you get me confused.
Yet, I decide to walk this evening.
with my pride, that I'm meeting my love
Yet, this day brings me that feeling,
That I'm going to meet my love
Is it the separation that's lovely or this meeting?
Is it you or My coming back
Whatever it is, you get me confused!
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