The Weeknd Theory

This theory.....this equation that multiplies them as one, but subtracts the other

A theory that they could still continue to be illogically meant but rationally apart in the same

All in effect to them not understanding the variables

Not being able to decipher between the dependent and the independents

Just because in this term the coefficient and the operator are both one in the same

And this smooth conductor may never openly state or admit what it wants to do with the polynomial

"I want you here, but I like you there..."

He wants the constant, but isn't trying to be what's constantly needed

Yet he's still what the Con wants, though he could never be what it needs 

Still the Theory.....the equation will have had them solved too far along to let go

To let go… to let go, so let go?

Then the sweet poetic words from afar blinds this conversion of expression into attachment 

Just so that they can pretend that they're all they'll need in the end

For the lingering decimals will always remind them of a feeling they used to know

And the Con's beginning to feel so wrong, so wrong, she's so wrong

Because she's still trying to justify sensual passion accompanied by unrequited love

And starting to realize that this formula may have foiled out in the result of confusing possessive physicality with emotional connectivity 

Consistently trying to tell herself that the kisses roaming her body

Convincingly signal that he loves every bit of the Con

The fingertips caressing this angle and that circumference 

Channels the operator's undying desire for her heart

Well...that is… what the Con's masochistic mind leads it to believe

Though this Theory...this equation she never would have attempted were she aware

Aware that this coefficient would be using  their term so exponentially 

Living within sheets, love only between her knees 

Trying to figure out when their innocent bond transformed into trivial moments 

Late to the obvious correlation, she still struggles to give constant affection

Though this operator needs it not through words or small gestures anymore...but in occasional body clinging

Skip over the remaining devotion and friendship variables 

He'd rather be the enemy 

Adversaries formulating over an infinite quickie

Still the Theory.....the equation now presented has the Con clinging onto nothingness

Promising him that if he begged for it, he'd surely get it

It's just this Theory....this equation has the constant rechecking her solution of the interchanging coefficient and operator's terms 

Still this time...once it's been repeatedly verified....who's to say what the next theorem is?

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