Love is the answer. 

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 crossword (crossed word) 
My words got lost and you never heard 
I'm 2 (too) 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. 
[Repeat [bad word] & [bad word]