Confusingly Simple

I am so complex, I am without definition. Unable to be known or understood. I am without meaning or reasoning.

I am not a poet though I like to try. I love to collect images online and share how wonderful they make me feel.

I am in love and hate to love it and love to hate it, I crave quiet and hate silence. I need people and like solitude.

Because of you I went from not believing in love to not being able to stop thinking about it and I HATE IT!