Simplecomplexity

An oxymoron

It sounds like a disease

A genetic disorder

Far more difficult than it seems

Hypocritical

Or maybe a fa├žade

I can't tell if you are lying to me

If you still harbor those feelings

You're so hard to read

A book with blank pages

Like your features, untelling

I can't find the words

Maybe that's why I can't write poetry.