I’ve been intensely thinking from day to day,
My psyche itself under constant strain
As it tries to conceal this annoying pain;
One that I’m sure will never fade away.
Can’t tell whether it’s love or hate,
She’s starting to anger me, what a shame…
And she was the one for me; I’m to blame.
Pure imagination drove me down this dire strait.
However, the ideas must’ve been inspired.
Thoughts like that don’t simply materialize…
It’s only a matter of time till I realize:
These concepts can’t possibly be rewired.