It's Complicated

Though rejection feels like De Ja Vu It still doesn't numb the pain. Ghosting isn't taboo It borders on mundane. This dating world I do not get The fault is mine, I'm sure. The games, the loneliness - regret, All things that I abhor. But still I trudge along - and hope To one day find my bliss. "Would you date me?" - they say, "Nope!" Well, nevermind! Fuck this!