Did I fail to see that we are more alike than what I made us to be? I reflect on your words, filling it with emotions and bringing it to life.
Yet, you mirror my thoughts a week later. For a person, who accepts differences, the situation is becoming a little bizarre, even for me.
We don't speak. We think together. Mentally, you have become a challenge. Mentally, it's exciting. Mentally, it's exhausting.
Quote: "wearing a mask every time........... notice that not being yourself is tiring because you find that you are always acting and putting on a show".
I would find it similarly similar to the concerns I had one or two weeks back. I told you, you would burn out of exhaustion.
I warned you. At last, you understood my warnings.
Your words haunt me. It have always.
We are totally contradictors. We say something, which prompts others to have a specific perception of us, but we go straight ahead and deny or contradict our first statement.
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