sonnet I see you baffled

I see you baffled by your own odd deeds
All said it cracks a cool and glitzy guise
At first you offer earthy passion prize
At last you offer byzantine news feeds
You booty check young men youve bood as reeds
Our common stock acquaintances all eyes
You dangle doll off my arm tauten ties
You blurt you love just me your whole heart heeds
I stick so near if we scale surf or skate
If we browse books I find few badly irk
I savage my cheap clothes hair cut or quirk
Of speech your stinging snipes exacerbate
Youve made a mess of my internal life
Your fancies spoil a future perfect wife
Chorus life sentience vitality