Balance
 
Oh how complicated you are,
You seem to know,
But you don’t.
You seem to feel the same,
But I am wrong,
You don’t.
 
The way you treat me,
Is no better than anyone else.
I want more,
But you only get as much good as you deserve.
But of the bad,
You get more than you want,
But less than you deserve.
 
Tell me it is a lie,
Tell me I am wrong.
That you do feel it too,
That you knew all along.
That you were too shy to say.
Tell me you think of me,
As I think of you.