-Relation-
You, you don't see it.
I hint, but you still don't.
You can't comprehend it.
Or maybe you just won't.
And you, just stop trying.
You can't pick my friends.
You can't fix it all.
It won't ever mend.
I can't tell with you,
Your ever-changing mind
When I think I've got it,
I don't; I'm still behind.
Maybe it's pathetic
It may be needless woe.
But who are you to counsel?
Who are you to know?
You all say you love me
How can I disagree?
I'd just be a hypocrite
I said it: myself, me.
Then I start to thinking,
How is it you can speak?
No one really knows me.
No, not even me.