Like fire and ice
A ship in a bottle
A ripe cherimoya
A smiling frown
You were rich in unique complexity
The radiance of your bright smile
A transfer of your positive energy
Into my unwelcoming heart
Altering its pedantic rhythm
To soothe the beat of your persona
Like an intelligent fool
You hated love but loved hate
Failing to realize their synonymousness
A display of your extroversion
A display of your 'not so complex' self
Your melted ice
Could no longer quench your fire
Your inscrutable man was lost in plain sight
The graffiti of your uniqueness was eclipsed
And your simplicity was showcased like clothes on mannequins
For you failed to simply see
That in every short infinity we had
In every beautiful flash before our eyes
In every blossoming of new memories
I was in my yellow dress
I was the intelligent fool
Hypocritical as the circular yet spherical moon
For pretending to see the magic in you
When it was and was most definitely
In my yellow dress.
