They say love is a joyful thing
Something happy and filling
Yet it confuses those that go after it
And follows the ones that aren’t interested
I didn’t want love yet it followed me
Confused to such a concept that didn’t affect me and now that I’m intrigued it’s the thing that eludes me
How do I make sense of such a profound concept
When everything that gives me an answer also drives me astray?
The answers aren’t answers but lessons to be learned
And I’m tired of learning so the answers are unheard
