Dazed, Confused, and Madly Fuckin' In Love With You

I love the fact,
that you know I want,
your nails deep into my back.
And yet,
for some reason,
you still stay my friend.
You know,
all the things I want to do to you,
all the noises I want to make you release,
and still you come over to chill.
I don't get it...
there is a lot of shit you confuse me with.
The fact that you will hug me in the dark,
or that even though you say we arent ever going to be together,
you tell me your turn-ons,
you tell me stories from your past that kill you to talk about.
I also love that you scare the shit out of me,
but I still dance with you for fun.
As much as I want us to be more,
I wouldn't trade your friendship for anything.
So keep confusing me,
because you are the best thing thats ever happened to me.