It’s complicated

It’s… complicated

It’s when I know I have you

- but not officially –

It’s when the rebel suddenly turns into

The G.O.O.D. D.A.U.G.H.T.E.R.

(cause you’re so special)

It’s when I yearn

to be with you…

…but I can’t

And yet we still try

(That way we know we did our best)

(We don’t want no regrets)

And it’s not even official

(but yet you make me feel so –

It’s unexplainable)

This weird palpitating of my heart

The sudden rush of warmth to my face

(It’s when I know it’s not a medical condition but rather –

…what exactly is it?)

Do I need to reiterate?

You and I are both

Invariably

Complicated

(What are we again?)

(A/N: If you're reading this right now, I wrote it before we started going out, and I hope you like it. At least things are a bit less complicated and awkward now... definitely :). Happy anniversary!