It's Complicated
Fate appears to be a fable
for who could ever see
what lies in store forever more
you call this destiny
I've been called crazy
because they fail to understand
just what makes me tick
a little secret, its just my plan
to let my mind go sick
It's a battle when our paths cross
we tend to disagree
if you could listen, let it saturate
then throw your disdain at me
it keeps me grounded
atop the mountain
of your carefully hidden envy
I love the passion
you've shown to me
I hate every time
you change my mind
and we both know
you know your right
in plain sight behind
struggling to keep pace
with a growing greatness
seldom does ignorance make sense
it sticks together like best of friends
learn to love it, because I'll make it
you try to hide jealousy
but it's complicated.
Copyright © Bj Fard | Year Posted 2012
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