Stuck on Stupid
Why, when I think of you, do I think of everything in this world that matters?
As if everything of yours propels me into purpose
Poisoning my mind and soul
Drowning my thoughts with deep desire
But halting me from diving into action
Since your shallow waters have evolved into deep seas
The boat I sail on has proven to be too weak for your waves
Why does my heart ache for you?
Why, when I pass you, do a million memories run through my mind?
And why do I choose to let them slip away?
Could it be your arrogance
Or your conceited, selfish character
Or that stupid half smile you make when you don't know what to say
Topped with those captivating eyes that stare into mine
Maybe it's how you know me so well
I never thought someone who admired my strengths so much would use my weaknesses against me
And my prominent weakness-- the love I have for you
You know exactly how to strengthen it without even lifting a finger
As if the tiny nonexistent fibers that tie me to you
Turn into steel cables that drag me by my feet
All of this you do, with such grace
Without effort, without intrinsic motivation for it
When did things get so complicated between us?
Why did it? When did we let the love slip away from us,
Beyond our control Into the hands of some other couple
Beginning to fall into our same footsteps
And do they know the ending?
Are they positive of the outcome?
The pain and suffering that will accompany a broken heart
The mental addiction they ache to get back
And how soon will it tumble?
How much time do they have?
Until they become just like us--
Lost, confused, and inconsolable
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