Maybe Its me

Maybe its the way that I am
Maybe its my voice
Maybe its my smile
Maybe its because they give an inch and I always give a mile
Maybe Im too caring
Or Caring for those who dont need it
Maybe I respect those who didnt earn it
I try and try to remind myself that the worst is yet to come and
Maybe I am too young
But I thought i was old enought to understand that love doesnt happen over night
That like a seed it takes time to grow and blossom over time
And Yes even roses wilt but with water and sun light it will stand strong
Even then how will i know where i belong
Who is the worthy one that deserves my love and trust.
Should I throw it all away and gain it from lust
My body is a temple is says in the Great Book
but so many people know, come take a look