Alejandro

It complicates my trajectory of life, this affair, as I shuttle between joy and despair. It's not who I am, it's not who I will be, but that quagmire of confusion that muddles my mind in that obtuse manner of thinking and speaking. The voice in my mind grows louder, as I lock myself in that corner. I am no longer coherent. I am Alejandro, calling for my name which is an illusionary label, like that which we call love.