The things he says to me that leave me wondering..

This man could be my undoing
or
he could send me running.

My foolish unwavering need to figure him out.

It's obvious he's an endless puzzle
and
I'll never know what he's all about.

It's like answering a question with a question.
Getting lost and you can't find directions.

Do I enjoy the riddles that spin my mind around?
Do I even want to be found?

An easy habit forming I can kick.

I know that's a lie even writing that verse
because
I know deep down his kind of addiction I can't quit.

What will he do with me?
The fact that I don't know is terrifying.