Am I in love with her?
Or is it just an addiction
Do I need her?
Or is it just an infatuation
Does her company drive me crazy?
Or is it just her sweet essence.
Is she the smartest person in the world?
Or is it just her blinding common sense.
Does her stare touch my soul?
Or is it just her deep brown eyes.
Do I want to grow old with her?
Or is it the fallacy of youth asking me to believe in lies.
Is man a poet, a romantic, an emotional tool?
Or is he just a bloody fool.
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