It’s a comparison of someone being so complicated that they make math looks so easy. You can solve an equation fast but can’t fix a problem and an argument that said words that are forever permanent.
Even math has better expressions
Problems with complicated solutions
Analyzing each and every number
Sometimes ending with an undefined answer
Yet there is still an answered question
And a headache afterward
Even math has its limitations
To its many various equations
To come up with acceptable answers
Unlike you no matter how hard I try
There would be something inside me that would slowly die
Making every move complicated
And I’m stuck on this problem
It was never my favorite subject
Yet with you, I can’t help but compare
Because even math seems fairer
It stands with a problem waiting
Unlike you who is always so demanding
thank God! I am no longer distracted
You used to clear my mind
Now you are just wasteful clutter
I know now I am just another number
Added to your long list of names
At least my least favorite subject
Make so much sense than you ever did.
Dear Juliet 