Complexity

Can you see, in my eyes, the dozens of stars & galaxies; That form when your near me?
Can you tell that you're always running through my several mentalities? You're every one of my fantasies.
But I must admit, I've grown weary.

The truth is,
You can't see,
And you can't tell.

I'm always fighting to give you some analogy,
And every single one leads to some kind of fatality,
'Cause you want technicality,
And all I have to offer is abnormality,

I just wish you could understand that I don't mean to act capriciously,
I never mean to come off maliciously,
Never mean to make love seem so suspiciously,

I wish you could see,
I wish you could tell.

...But that's all I can do.

...Is wish, ...Is tell.

F*****g hell.