You know what you hear.
You know what you see.
But,do you actually know
The real,true me?
Do you know what makes me scared?
Do you know what makes me weep?
Do you know the last thing I think about
Before I fall into my sleep?
Do you know how deep I love?
Do you know how deep I grief?
Can you tell me the one real thing
That will forever give me relief?
Do you know how much I cry?
Do you know how much I smile?
Do you know the one and only person
For whom I would walk mile upon mile?
Do you know what I truely believe?
Do you know what I truely think of you?
No,you don't.You only know
As much as I'm willing to tell you.
By Jamie Hall
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