You Know

You know, 

I don't know how you know,

But you do.

What? What do you know?

You know how to make a girl happy.

How to make her fall for you.

How to let her into your grasp.

How, is my question.

How can you know,

How to make a girl happy,

Make her fall for you,

Let her into your grasp?

Because you just do.

Without knowing how, 

0r why, 

You just get them.

But you don't know,

How to make up,

For what you did.

For the problems you caused.

For everything wrong, 

And right.

So how do you know?

It just doesn't make sense.

How do you understand,

How to do all of this?

You make me sad.

You know how to talk to me,

When I'm mad,

and out of control.

You know how to,

Make me happy again,

As if nothing happened.

As if nothing could go wrong.

Still, you say,

That you don't know,

How you're able,

To cheer, 

Make a girl happy,

Make her fall for you.

Isn't that just sad?

Reviews

[compositionc]

I thought this was nice!
You let someone in, and then you let them be able to make you feel different.

[Coyote Poetry]

Take two to tangle. When we allow someone in and give then leeway to make you happy. It is a good thing. I like the emotion and the reason for this poem. A excellent poem.
Coyote