itsallbuki

I live in a world all by myself

I love the things I choose to love

And deny the things I shut my eyes to

I am perfect in my imperfect world

Saying nothing

Wanting nothing more

Along came a stranger

A familiar stranger

Wanting to know more

And she doesn’t know there’s a secret to my well put together character

For as long as I’m saying nothing

Talk to me for too long

And you begin to see my many flaws

But I want to remain the same way

I want to be the same person you always think I am

The person I am as long as my curtains are not unveiled

So don’t talk to me for too long

My vulnerability is gullible.