confusion
you are not inclined to touch
i am not inclined to kiss
he is all too close to perfect
confusion is a bitch confusion is a bitch confusion is a bitch
i was never so in love
you were never so far gone
he was lost in other things
confusion is a whore confusion is a whore confusion is a whore
he is undeniable
you are irresistable
i am lost in all of this
not confused not confused not confused
anymore
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