complicated

I am too easy to see
But too far to reach out

I am too easy too handle
But without proper care I am fragile

Telling myself that I am ordinary
But deep down I feel like I am not
I am, indeed a complicated soul

A soul who is still searching for the light to follow
A soul who is still looking for a clue
A soul who is still trying to seek for help
To keep leading me to the path where I should be

Love is what keeping me alive
Love is what keeping me sane
Love is what keeping me true to myself
But love itself, is complicated

I get jealous when I should not
I try to be cool about everything when I am not
I get giddy when the other one not
Blaming myself for not making any sense

I am complicated
The rope in me is getting tangled day by day
Only love can untangle it
Love is complicated

But complicated things might be the easiest things to work on




ps : idk dont judge this is a 15 mins work hahaha but i'm gonna post it anyway