If I...

If I spent hours alone with you
spilling out my life
Would you know me?
If I sat across the table from you
sharing my lunch
Would you know me?
If I stood across the room from you
screaming in anger
Would you know me?
Maybe if I lay in your bed
sharing all my intimate thoughts with you
Would you know me then?
Because I have spent hours alone sifting through my life,
eating lunch by myself, screaming in anger and sorting through
the most intimate details of my life
And still, I don't know me.