Bitter Sweet

question

The way you treat me
It makes me wonder.
What do you truly feel?
A question I ponder.

Whenever I treat you
Quite cruelly,
You keep laughing,
And I laugh in harmony.

Whenever we're teased
By our friendly peers,
You don't even react,
While I continue to jeer.

I might be taking this
Way too seriously,
But can you provide answers?
Can you please answer me?

This thing I ask,
It bugs me for so long.
Behind that happy smile,
Where do I belong?

Why do you treat me,
So freaking specially,
How do I differ
From girls you talk to normally?

I feel so annoyed,
I feel so frustrated.
I want the answer to these
Feelings you initiated.

'Cause whenever I talk to you,
I feel these stupid things.
Like angriness,
Or wicked feelings.

Or this last thing,
That I continuously denied,
This crazy feeling
That supposedly died.

What feeling, you might ask.
I don't want to answer,
But here it is, the endless happiness,
That makes my heart flutter.

Yeah, you guessed it.
Yeah, I feel that way...
So can you tell me?
Tell me what makes my heart..sway?

Because, to be honest,
I'm in the state of confusion.
And you know me well,
So...answer

My question.

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