Ambiguity and simplicity refuse to coexist
Complications seem free and they're tempting me, how can one resist?
When the world that i escape from and my refuge are the same,
how can I feel that nothing real but love is to blame?
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Have I loved too fast? too often? too much?
Skipping from merely existing to eternal crush?
What if what I see is much less than I let on?
My heart cannot start to see signs of another dawn.
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