You claim that you know me, but let me tell you that you don’t.
You listen what I say to you, but there are words that I intentionally skip in between.
You see what I want to show you, but there are things that are hidden, which I erased from the scene.
You understand what I explain to you, but I also own a world of confusion within.
You think I was silent ‘coz I had nothing to say, but I was scared that after knowing them, you will go away.
I am grateful to have you there when I wanted you to be, but you hardly realised when I needed you, actually.
But I still wish for the day, when you would listen what I fear to say. When I will find you by my side and there won’t be a thing which I would need to hide. When I won’t silently long for you to stay, ‘coz the fear of losing you won’t find its way.
When I will feel relieved to be empty. the day when you will truly get to know me!!
And now my wish smiles at its futility.
P.s. Do you know anyone who knows you?
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