I couldn't be in a more complicated situation
Me expecting to date this guy when I ****** his ex best friend
You expecting me to date your current best friend
Me being beaten and broken
You fixing my pieces
Me continuing to fall for you
You falling for my friends
When it comes to me and you it's more than complicated
I'll deal with the complications even if we only spend mere seconds of belonging to each other

I am the bomb
Why?
Well just look at me
Look at my complexion, dark and smooth
Look at my face, so fat and cute
Look at my body, plump and petite
Look at my soul, so bold and free

Now look at you!
I love your complexion
Your face
Your body
And your soul

You the bomb too
Just a little differently than me
But it's still cool

I'm okay
I'm okay now
but I might fall again

back to my old ways
not talking to anyone but my lonely thoughts
becoming too familiar with the tears on my pillow
recalling all my failed loves

But for now
I'm okay
but just know I might fall again
and fall soon

Here I am
Music loud
Glasses on
Mind racing
Racing to find the sign

I found and followed when we began
Ignored when we came to an end
And now
I'm looking to see if we should be a we
Or stay you and me

I found my sign when I opened this page
And turned up my tunes
Caroline Smith sang
"You got to move on"
"You go to let him go"

I won't ignore them again
Be destroyed by them again
My sign searching has come to an end