Secrets not Lies

I was thinking about you the other day.  How long we have known each other, the conversations we have had and the secrets we have shared.   It is funny, how people surprise you.  When you know someone for a long time but you see sides to them that perhaps the people they say in their daily life, do not every see…it builds an intimacy like no other.

We all keep secrets.  I would like to think those secrets shape us in a more dynamic, deeper way.   Unconsciously,  at least, in shaping our opinions and behaviors.

I understand you more because of your secrets.  I see through you because of your secrets.  When you tell me little lies  I know.  You are just a man after all.  The suit of armor that is your ego gives it all away but only in the most discreet manner.  I should think I like you more for that.  After all, a little narcissism can keep one motivated.

Thank you for sharing your secrets, even the ones you don’t mean to tell.

Music mood:  Alice in Chains ” Man in a box”

Neurally yours,

your secret xo