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I'm a complex paradox.

 

I want your attention,
but I want to isolate myself too.

 

I'm in a perpetual state of sadness
like only you can influence my moods.

 

And when you don't make me smile
I succumb to depression instead.

 

I wish I had control over myself,
but my obsession has taken over.

 

It's like I'm stuck on a seesaw
of emotions with you.

 

I'm prone to ups and downs,
never knowing constancy.

 

My feelings ebb and flow,
crashing against your actions.

 

If only I could let you go,
then maybe I would know stability.

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