Seeing that we are two souls that could never fool each other. It is apparent that no matter how much we keep to ourselves; we still know. For me that’s a bit comforting knowing that you get me. But it’s even more comforting knowing you never seen the scars. Only the truth that is contained within.
You know me and you know who I am. A kid not much different than before, that didn’t see what other's saw or worse yet wanted from you. For beyond the eyes, the smile, and the playful flirtation; I see who you really are. Just a woman who deserves respect and love.
It’s funny how we have dropped our little games. I suppose maturity and wisdom have finally wised us up. The roads we travel seem to bring us joy and despair all rolled into one chaotic ball. But does that really matter? Should we even care? For we were built for this, we are the strong ones. But truth be told…we know better.