There's no use pretending.
(And I know you know)
I am complicated.
You can get simpler people, simple as empty boxes
-You may already have one-
Life is easier with people like that
But somehow, without bright colors.
I am complicated - and very strange-
Like a time machine
-A mechanism full of cables, nuts snd bolts-
and mulriple functions.
Some people can get addicted to me
to live on the edge every day.
To die and reborn with a kiss.
Love can be addictive, very.
I am complicated
-no middle tones-
Full speed on every hug
A lightning on every kiss.
Am an artist honey...
Do you know how that feels?
A.
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