How odd.

The closer I got to her,
the less I seemed able to comprehend
the person she was.

The more I knew about her,
the less I understood.

And that led me to
want to get away;
away from her;
away from all she stood for.

The unknown in some circumstances
create mystery and intrigue;
but for her the unknown created
confusion and insecurity within.

How I wish I could
tell her to stop
being the enigma
that she was.

Stop hiding.
Reveal yourself.

Let me see
Who you really

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