Love Maze

It was a simple love shape.
I love him, he loves her, she loves her man.
And that man wasn't him.
So, he remained blue, I remained on my pursuit.

The perfect amount of love to give,
But he can't give it all to me.
The perfect amount of innocence;
Did you know it's bad to smoke?

Flirtatious and fun, but he denies the second one.
Bashful and modest, a smile always creeps up on me
Whenever he sings with his chiming, perfect voice.
But the only problem is that he can't love me.

The problem is that there's nothing to love about me.
She's just everything he wants and more,
And I'm just the person he rants this all about;
Though it breaks my heart, I'll always be there for him.

But she's with the man she undyingly loves.
Forever and ever, and it's still going strong.
As strong as his tears of sadness, his desire
To hold her in his arms, and not me.