You – you are deep you don’t know.
I may be superficial, am I?
You have beliefs , your very own,
My thoughts whirl and vary.
You are stern, I depend,
You are clear, I waver,
You are vigilant, I am careless,
You know the world, I am ignorant.
You like not what I am, often.
You say sometimes, other-times just curtained.
You look away and I fear,
You stray and I still try to come near
But, now ‘tis the time,
The time to hold back,
For you‘ve become the other end,
You are the other end.