Angles,
Sides,
Degrees;
These are all the things that make up a shape.
People are sort of like shapes,
We have sides to us.
“no one else knows this side of me.”
He says.
Its funny how one phrase can make you believe, that you know a person.
I thought I understood you because, you said I did.
They say not to believe everything someone tells you,
I guess I ignored that piece of advice.
All I had to do was pay attention to your words…
You said “side”.
Here I was thinking that I was special,
I somehow unlocked the door hidden in the maze inside you.
As if the parts that I unlocked were supposed to be specifically tailored;
Uniquely sculpted to fit me perfectly.
I was silly to think I was the one that unlocked this side of you.
When you flip a coin, its not like you can’t land on tails twice once it’s flipped again.
In other words...
When you think you know someone you aren’t the only one.
People should’ve been made like shapes,
A square never changes form it stays a square no matter what.
People on the other hand change all the time,
Inconsistent by nature.