My love! You Don't Know "I"....?

you better know me *

People call me crazy
though you drive me crazy
You call it stubborn
but my goal of being born

I don't know what is love
I don't know when I fell in love
May be I don't know how to love
But I knew exactly who I love

In darkness of fear
lose my sight of judgement
Even Little pain in you I can't bear
Never judge my circumstantial judgement

Never our sons of naughtiness can be blamed
Neither our daughter of ego can be blamed
Neither your beauty can be blamed
Never I alone should be blamed

Never stanza can speak my all heart talk
Neither I can fulfill all your heart talk
Never stanza cease in attempt to express
Neither I will cease in attempt to impress.