troublemakers.

human beings are troublemakers.
seeking troubles for their very own existence,
that's why we are never satisfied, never contented, never happy.

Your presence can be an irritant,
your company is not appreciated
I find u a boresome
den I take u for granted.

Your absence keeps me irritated,
your personal involment makes me jealous
I wonder to myself
and realise I'm a troublemaker.

I'm nothing but a basket of contradictions.