You don't want to know me. You'll pretend to be interested only to loose interest after the second word. Very few truly knows me. Maybe its because I'm a loner at heart. All you really need to know about me is I live, I breathe, and I will one day die.
Sometimes I wish I could remain an enigma to the populous. It's easier to be apathetic when nothing is none. Unfortunately society pokes and prods us all and either breads apathy or over caring. I am the latter. I keep many acquaintances but few friends. Once I open up to someone it's hard to shut them then out again. For better or worse, they will always have a place in my heart.
Am I really a deep person? I don't think so but you can think whatever you want, it's your opinion not mine.