Getting to know you
When I look into your eyes
I can see someone peeping out.
A secret someone,
someone I’ve yet to meet.
Someone hiding behind
the mask you always wear.
But if I pull off that mask,
will I find your true self
or just another disguise?
Are you a Russian doll?
Must I crack shell after shell
to reach the kernel, your heart?
Great! A suggestion for the last line: ‘to reach your heart?’ You’ve already set up the topology!
What Martin said!