I really don’t understand,
the thoughts inside my head.
My heart yearns for love,
but my body wants the bed.

Confusion and uncertainty
envelope my mind.
Shutting down, I’m still alone,
night after night, I cry and cry.

Waiting for someone,
I really don’t know who,
that will accept me for what I am.
Waiting, I think for you.

Since I don’t understand
The thoughts in my own head,
I’m waiting for love
To take me to bed.