The thoughts have been pouring for weeks
I still manage to smile between my cheeks
I am both the sun and the moon
I am both December and June
Which means I understand both the dark and the light
The feeling of the suns heat rays warming your face so bright
The breathtaking sight of a sheet of snow on the ground at midnight
I am both happy and sadness
Which means I understand the madness
Of being able to see two sides of a situation
The cause and effects, the correlations
Without justifying actions, I can understand the reasons
I listen to both the angels and the demons
I am both water and fire
I am honest and a liar
I am this and I am that
Do you see what I’m getting at?
I am too much for just any person to handle
I have way too many examples
I am full of magic, which I tried to share with a few people
It is so tragic, they were all lethal
None of them capable of juggling all of the different parts of me
None of them ever got to know the real me
I am an introvert and an extrovert
I park a car better when in reverse
I love and hate at the same time
There is something nostalgic to me about a wind chime
I like reality TV and thinking philosophically
I think the best way to tell a story is chronologically
I am both social and socially awkward
No matter the setback I continue to look onward
I do not simply just like things
I put all of me into everything
I emotionally invest into movies
I prefer natural beauty
I love both the fall and the spring
You know the concept of something in between
Like indifference
Do you understand the difference?
I love both listening to birds sing early in the morning
And the way the air feels late at night when it’s storming
I believe there is comfort in the discomfort
And discomfort in the comfort
I think simplicity is timeless
Yet I can often, unintentionally, be very pretentious (like right now)
I have always wanted to be and do everything, despite the impossibility
I love music that makes my bones want to dance
But there is something about thoughtful lyrics that put me in a trance
I love the city and the countryside
Are you starting to wonder how I ever decide?
I can’t ever decide
I never know whether to seek or to hide
To avoid or to say hi
I am an anxious ball of indecision
Who both loathes and admires tradition
Even when I say yes, a part of me says no
Especially when it comes to letting go
It took me years to pick a favorite color
Even more difficult to choose a lover
Because just as all of the good parts are starting to finally come together
I am worried about how and when it will weather
That before I realize it things start to fade before my own eyes
It has happened so many times. It’s no longer a surprise.
My uncertainty is the only thing that I am sure of, certainly
Do you see what I mean?
I think I belong in the in-between
