"It's Complicated"

Love is supposed to be
A powerful thing,
Indescribeable, Unbeliveable,
The closest thing to magic,
Yet here we both are,
Confused more than ever,
Embraced in each other,
Searching for answers.

You ask why I can't just say yes
And sometimes I wonder myself
But What can I say?
"It's Complicated."

Here I am, alone yet again
A million different thoughts
Whirling through my mind.
If you're happy, if she's happy,
If you've both found the ??
You've spent ages looking for.
But beneath all that happiness,
I see a tinge of regret.

And they ask why I just stand aside
And sometimes I wonder myself,
But what can I do?
"It's Complicated."

But she's not the only obstacle
Because you're leaving as well.
You say you'll never forget me
But how can you be so sure?
The reason I'm so worked up
Is because I don't want another goodbye
Because goodbye's these days
Are actually forever.

When you asked if I'd miss you,
If I'd think of you once or twice,
If I'd remember you...
...I stupidly said no.
But what can I say?
What can I do?
"It's Complicated."

But It's Not, Really....