Complementary

another valentine gone by, no chances taken i rest so self assured, my heart won't be breaking problem averted once again no point in compromising

feeling small again, just short of isolation or am i faking... a play for attention what am i advertising?

if i'm wearing the same shoes, i must be crazy if i still remember you, i must be crazy

"my desires don't match my needs", is what i'm thinking i can't keep up with me, my ship keeps sinking a submarine might save me when i start realizing

if i'm wearing the same shoes, i must be crazy if i'm still in love with you, i must be crazy

i have every right to be delusional and free to believe we might be complementary