let them wonder
**** their mind of
the idea they have
of you

reveal
but never too much
reveal just enough to
make their head hurt
figuring you out

tell
but not the stuff you
think you'd regret
think, before anything

be no one to everyone
be you, for yourself

wait and you'll see
who would rather stay
wait, and learn about you
as much as you try to hide

and who decides to give up
halfway, or done
once they've seen enough
think they've known enough

but who knows if everything
on your surface is nothing but a lie
pretty cover doesn't mean anything

be a mystery