She tried, for years to be simple. But she couldn't, it wasn't in her. There was a fire in her that wouldn't ever let it be. She dreamed of the extraordinary. She dreamed that of undying love, the unbreakable bond between her family and life-long friendships. She dreamed of traveling the world to learn about different cultures, dance in city squares and photograph every memory; in case she ever lost hers.
How was she complicated?
Because she had emotions? Because she over analyzed every detail? Or was it because she said, "I'm fine." when she was an absolute disaster?
She spoke a different language than that of a simple man.
But know that she never meant any of that to be intentional. She never meant any confusion, hurt or despair. Even when she said, "Whatever" and stormed out of the room. It was quite likely she fell into tears before the door even closed.
She wasn't complicated, she was a woman.
And I can almost guarantee that the one woman that drives you absolutely crazy, in the good times and those in the bad, will stick by your side thought thick and thin.
She may be "complicated". She may be "too emotional" but she will be loyal, honest and true. Most importantly, she will love you till her dying day.
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