You seem to know me very well You've learned to adapt the system of my character But you don't know me well enough, neither I am with you.
You seem to have cope with my many moods You seem to know how to handle my irrational being. You seem to have accepted my eccentric personality. But you don't know me well enough, neither am I with you.
I am the cause of my being this I am the reason of my unhappiness Not the circumstances nor the situation Not even you. Not yourself, not your actions. Just me.
Forgiveness is not acceptable. For there is nothing to forgive Not on your part, but on mine.
I am unexpected... Somebody hard to cope up with Incomprehensible. Nobody can easily understand... Even I, myself.