Complication was her passion,
Where men were involved:
Fixing, tinkering, mending and bending,
But then always drifting soon away.
For years she had this passion
Making her feel full of emptiness,
But she did not give up
Until they were ready to go.
Sophie’s the girl from next door,
I watched her from afar
Taking all these steps,
And I always wondered
Why she did not see it for herself?