• I want to know what's hidden
    Underneath your deceiving veil
    Through your sarcasm
    Pushing aside that seemingly arrogance.
    I want to go up and over the mountain.
    You seem so apathetic, emotionless as a rock
    But every now and then,
    When you think no one's watching,
    I see sorrowful face, sentimental, contrite
    A glimpse of true emotion
    A fragment of a real expression
    A glance of hope.
    How I cherish these seldom sights.
    And by these I know you must feel
    The most. To cover up your feelings
    Is to have more feeling and sensitivity than exposing them.
    Maybe you're insecure, afraid
    Upon a discovery of your true feelings.
    So I wonder this,
    I try to solve the puzzle,
    Decode your complicated actions
    Hack into your complex mind workings,
    But at the very most, gain your trust.
    I want to know your sensitive side,
    I want to know there's something there.
    I want to feel connected to you
    By knowing your interior
    Thus understanding your exterior.
    How can you gain anyone's trust
    If you only display sarcasm.
    Sarcasm is empty, meaningless
    A sublime concealment.
    Under the rippling thrashing waves,
    There is calmness and delicacy.