Squabbling over my secrecy,
Arguments over emotional piracy,
Fights on complacency,
Questioning my every single intricacy,
Tell me, What it is of me
which doesn't strike you dicey.
I will strip down in front of you.
Will that be naked enough for you?
I will shred the very defences I built for you.
Will that be an effort made enough for you?
Or I may go buy a microphone,
and scream at top of my voice,
the secrets I hid
In my bid to thrive
In this cruel world of grey emotions,
But everything else black and white.
Shall i reduce the walls around me to ashes
Before this relationship crashes.
A little impatient on my feet,
Frantic in approach,
Pedantic your thoughts,
My dancing and singing everytime reproached.
But shall then I be naked enough
For you to start believing in me again?
Or your fears are gonna remain the same?
Well I stand naked, doing all i could have done.
Wondering whether to close the peeping hole,
You will have something to show.
Lest i do a bow,
Leaving you alone to feed the crony crow,
With my everything in the tow.
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