puzzles

like a maze

she liked to create the wrong paths in her head;
you were always on the wrong path to her heart

she liked to create puzzles for you;
you always lost but that's okay
you were back on your feet the next day

she liked to lie and mix her words around;
you just always wanted to have her figured out

she liked to complicate things and
send you running the other way

you wanted to prove her wrong
but you never could
you were just a toy in her eyes

like a labyrinth