I don't know you
but I know too well,
Your habit of not locking the door, and walking shoeless on the cold floor
Your worn pijama with small spots on it
Your messy hair which can almost always be seen in the air
I still remember
That blank look surrounded with your casual smile, created to always make me fall
That distraction which makes you look silly , but for me not really
Your little thoughts which are always into the fluffy clouds
Your ability to never fail make my knees soft only with your eye gloss.
That frisky temper, because of which you are always being my main center.
Well , maybe it's hard to tell that I don't know you too well