Wiser than your age,
It’s never personal,
Your complexity always leaves rage,
But how can one be so merciful,
Not being yours always leaves me stressed,
You make me feel safe, you put me to sleep
Being yours would leave me blessed,
You’re so uninterested it leaves me feeling cheap,
Always crossing my mind,
Feeling this way is scary,
Your looks leave me blind,
You’re so sweet like a cherry,
You’re too good to be true,
Because it has always been you