October 17, 2008
By Jayda Davis, San Marcos, CA

It's complicated
The way you make me
sometimes weak
Yet sometimes so strong
The way you touch me
gentle but dangerous
sending chills all threw me
making me beg for more
each kiss
and the more I fall in love with you
so many times i've wanted to turn away
but kept walking toward you
believing in change
but I love you and i'll deal
soon this phase will maybe
Baby your complicated.

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