Confusion

How are you so two sided?

People aren’t coins,

But I’m starting to think you are

I don’t understand

How you have two completely different people inside of you

One that comes out when alone, but disappears the second another person comes around.

Isn’t it tiring?

I just don’t get it

My emotions bleed into every part of my life like watercolors

But you are like a sharpie, drawing straight borders wherever you can.

Just be with me.

-Z