You are too stingy with yourself my dear, let me have a slice,at least two slices of you. Let me savour you, allow me to salivate into your wholeness. Let me drool and lust into your experiences. Your joys let me have a sip, your sorrows let me have a bit. Your care freeness, entrust it into my strong hands. Let me know what clogs you, chokes you and simmers you. Let me ride in your strength, and measure the depth of your sorrow. Let me light the darkened soul candle and quiten your heart thunders, Just let me in, into your soul, So that I can see the world through your eyes, Taste the waters with your tongue, and know how roses smell to you. Let me know how pain feels to your, and probably I will know why I misunderstand you
It takes one to open self so that the misunderstanding can become an understanding