(For The Sisters) this is driving me out of my mind? why is life so unfair? why is it every man i meet is either married, only wants one thing or is looking for a man just like me? why can't i find someone to love? i know i'm cute. i know i can cook. and the love, man i've got so much good love to give that it’s running out of my ears but these feelings? what do i do with them? what do i do with a heart that is so full of love that it is rotting, decaying; plagued by loneliness. what do i do with the focus of my mind that is bounced from sidewalk, to alley, to the brother at the next desk over 'cause it cannot isolate and fixate on mr. right? where is he? what do i do with a body that desires a touch and heart strings that desire a tug and love that desires…love. what do i do with these feelings? what do i do with my love?