
I know who you are. Not the you who changes masks for the world every hour of the day, depending on the audience - I know the you behind that. Beyond the tiny voice in your head. Beyond the compromises you make.
I accept you. I understand you. From the order you eat your food in, to the corners of your mouth.
I know you.
These words made me cry..I hope I'd know who I am. I hope somebody will..someday.
ReplyDeletethank you. thank you. thank you.
beyond the compromises I make...
ReplyDeletebeautiful.