Beautiful Mess

How can this be?

I was just being me

You were just being you

Why do I almost always miss you so?

Why do I always want to see you?
This part I can't quite comprehend

You are a special kind of special

If you know what I mean Haha!

There is something about you that captivated me

I just love talking to you

I love myself being around you

I simply enjoy your company

Am I too fond of you now? How can this be?
But then the real question is, how can I not be?

Surely, I need a cure for this mess

Do you have some sort of a pill?

I need it to cure this
This somehow beautiful mess