You're annoying, self centered and beautiful
You words are hurtful, immature and priceless
You piss me off, pull me down and rule my world
Emotions running deep, inexplicable thoughts
Shades of gray, such are my feelings
Too hurtful for love, too blissful for hate
Yes! ! ! Resisting could destroy my soul
But succumbing would shatter my world
A novice in matters of such
For this soul has never felt love
Nor has this heart bled for it