Puzzled by People - The Streets

I’m pretty good at puzzles but puzzled by people

And I don’t trouble trouble and trouble don’t trouble me

Stare at the paper, fold it in two

Facing the walls are the soles of my shoes

Sometimes you have to find out for yourself

Sometimes you need to be told

Sometimes you never find the answer

We never had a cross word

My words got lost and you never heard

I’m 2 down you’re one across the room

Beginning with I and ending in U

Beginning in my eye and ending as an X

Leaves a bad taste in my mouth

To think of you again like the bad taste leaking from the ink in my pen

Doodle at the side as I do to life

Choosing to lose time instead of doing what I like

Starts off black and white and lacking in life

Until pen in blue lends it a hue

Puzzled by people

Loving isn’t easy

You can’t google the solutions to people’s feelings

Sometimes you have to find out for yourself

Sometimes you need to be told

Sometimes you never find the answer

Chewing on the pen

2 down again

Not enough letters for the clue in my head

Lost in thought, never been there before

With the turn of a pun on the tip of my tongue

The freshest memory will fail to recall

As well as the messiest, faded scrawl

Love is the answer

Puzzled by people

Loving isn’t easy

You can’t google the solutions to people’s feelings

Sometimes you have to find out for yourself

Sometimes you need to be told

Sometimes you never find the answer