There are things I can’t tell you because I think you know me enough to know them. There are lies about me that I don’t want to justify because I always thought you knew me better than the lies.
Listen to me sometime when you are alone, away from all these facts and terms you have been fed with , try finding my voice that must be resonating deep in your heart. That voice that you have taken from me and kept secured in your heart remains there because at some point you have believed maybe not in my words but in me.
Everytime the world tells you that I wasn’t true to you while they hold me down ,muffling my voice that longs to tell you once more , assure you once more that I was true to you, I want you to laugh at them and weaken the offensive they launch towards our beliefs.
There are things I can’t tell you because I want you to know them and read them in my eyes that are gazing aimlessly at the horizon. Because I thought u will read the little pauses that I take while speaking. I can’t tell you about how I contemplated saying it or not. I can’t tell you about why fighting and then breaking down is important for me to let you through the guard and shield I have. I can’t tell you why I have given in so many times just to make sure their aren’t any scars on your flawless soul. I can’t tell you about the wars I wage against myself to protect your dignity.
Listen there are things I can’t tell you because I thought I souls have talked enough to know what I am.