hello stranger.

My brain is in a mess.

I’ll find my way home

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After you get to know people, like really know them, you begin to see them for who they really are. Their vulnerabilities, their fears, their scars, it only makes them real.

And only when you see them like that, you can truly say that you know them. Everything before that was just foreplay, just interaction on the surface. Not completely meaningless, but not very meaningful either.

How many people know you like that, as compared to the number of people who know who you are? Now you know why you can never get rid of these people, they are so fucking hard to find.


Written by priya.balraju

November 9, 2009 at 12:34 am

Posted in Personal

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