Its fascinating how well you know me more than I know myself. You can see through me and read what’s on my mind in an instant. You notice every detail about me. The way I bite my lips whenever I’m nervous. Or how I stroke my hair whenever I’m annoyed. The way I laugh at your corny jokes and even when were on the phone you know if I’m smiling or feeling sad. You’ve memorized every part of me. My flaws. My weaknesses. And that actually scares me. You’ve managed to get into me. You have not only made it to the surface but even deeper what’s within my soul.