We never really need to know everything about a person
Their deepest worries, their darkest secrets, their most personal emotions.
And yet we spend so much of our time trying to find all his out
For what purpose?
Inadvertently, we are stealing a little piece of their life from them
It doesn't benefit us, we don't need to obsess, yet we do.
Maybe because we want to know that others feel the same way we do,
Maybe we just need to know that others have dark lasts as well
But don't we know this either way?