You are the other end

 

You – you are deep you don’t know.

I may be superficial, am I?

You have beliefs , your very own,

My thoughts whirl and vary.

 

You are stern, I depend,

You are clear, I waver,

You are vigilant, I am careless,

You know the world, I am ignorant.

 

You like not what I am, often.

You say sometimes, other-times just curtained.

You look away and I fear,

You stray and I still try to come near

 

But, now ‘tis the time,

The time to hold back,

For you‘ve become the other end,

You are the other end.