Complicated

There's just something about you,
I don't understand.
Just something different about you,
yet I can't comprehend.
The way I feel about you,
changes each day

When I'm looking into your eyes,
everything confuses me.
One minute you're next to me,
and the next your with her.

Why do I feel this way,
when I know you'll be gone?
Away from these feelings,
that find me when I run.
The trust I have in you,
grows lesser each day.

When I'm standing next to you,
it gets complicated.
This time I'm leaving,
and never returning back to you.