Complex
As I see everyone holding hands, and being happy, I wonder why I'm not happy with who I'm with.
Why can't I just say with someone and be as happy as them?
And not be embarrassed?
Am I that difficult?
Too complex?
Can I not just find the person that I know is right for me?
Is that too complecated? Too hard?
Is perfect bliss non-existing?
Or am I not to find anyone? Is that too much to ask?
Because the way it's going, I'm giving up.
Happiness is too hard to grasp in this world.
Perfect bliss is only a thing in our minds.
And I'm dont trying to figure it out.
Why can't I just say with someone and be as happy as them?
And not be embarrassed?
Am I that difficult?
Too complex?
Can I not just find the person that I know is right for me?
Is that too complecated? Too hard?
Is perfect bliss non-existing?
Or am I not to find anyone? Is that too much to ask?
Because the way it's going, I'm giving up.
Happiness is too hard to grasp in this world.
Perfect bliss is only a thing in our minds.
And I'm dont trying to figure it out.
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