Confused..

I sometimes wonder, were we made for each other? Or were we just plainly madly in love? In circumstances like these, when we talk about how lost we are, how we can't find our true selves because we gave in to each other, I feel as though we don't even know each other at all. There are times when I feel that we are from two different planets. But sometimes, when we're together, it feels like nothing matters anymore as long as we're together, embracing each other. You said that you might be crazy for waiting around for me the 24/7. But to me, I feel it's sweet and adorable. You ask me to decide if I need you that night. But dear, truth is, I don't even know when do I need you. I don't like to see you trapped because of me, that's the truth, but at the same time, I want you, although I know well that it's nothing but a selfish need. You said you are confused, well I am too..