If a picture is worth a thousand words, I’ve written more than Shakespeare and “Anonymous” combined. I realize that there’s more to life than worrying about getting wet in the rain or thought of like a child for playing on swings. I’ve been described as an open book written in pencil and a fairy and a punk. I realize that if I want something to be special, I have to treat it so. I'm seeking stimulation - and no, I'm not making a sexual reference. I value people who have something to offer me, and won't give you anything unless I feel you have the capacity to give just as much. I’m the color of the eyes of your former lover. I feel things very deeply, but not often for a long time. If you are into mbti at all you’ll understand me as an enfp. Aparently I type like an endangered sea turtle. I love first times, but I hate being the first time. I’m terribly indecisive, which makes it hard to find a favorite anything, so there are a lot of things I call my favorite. I am a good, understanding person at heart. It just doesn't show because of how well I know what I don't want. The process of searching for a solution is more important to me than the solution itself. And even though I write this, I don't think anyone is ever completely known to another person, especially themselves."So I'm your latest cup of teato keep your cold hands company"-the good life If I speak in the tongues of men and of angels, but have not love, I am a noisy gong or a clanging cymbal. 2 And if I have prophetic powers, and understand all mysteries and all knowledge, and if I have all faith, so as to remove mountains, but have not love, I am nothing. 3 If I give away all I have, and if I deliver up my body to be burned, [1] but have not love, I gain nothing. - 1st Corinthians 13:1-3Inamorata: 1: a woman with whom one is in love or has intimate relations.Complex: 1 : composed of two or more parts 2 : hard to separate, analyze, or solve 3 : of, concerned with, or beinge-heart