Two Sides

I have to admit,
I think I'm afraid,

Of who you've become,
Or what you'll eventually be,

One second you're sweet,
Another, you're not,

Don't you think all this changing,
Confuses me too,

You say girls are confusing,
But you must have never met you,

I'm tired of guessing,
Who is he today?,

I'm tired of wondering,
If you'll treat me right today,

I think it's time to step back,
Look who you've become,

When you find out, let me know,
I'd love to stop wondering alone.