I have been thinking, thinking a lot
But they say, love should not be this complicated
Then how come? Why do I feel it’s such a huge math problem?
I know I may be complicating things
But I can’t help but give in to fear
For fear seems to be rational
And fear seems to be the truth, the reality
If you say or prove otherwise then I can kiss fear goodbye
I have no clue now
I feel like I’m just another pawn in your chess game
I’d really like to know for fear….
Fear is killing me and I’m about to give up on this