Who are you?

Scary to imagine,
Fearful to think about,
You thought you knew that someone,
You don't know them at all,
It's all air,
No substance but transparent,
What lies between then?

What more that I didn't know?
What more that they have been hiding?
Time is my book of truth,
Breaks off the porcelain face,
Reveals and unfolds everything,
Things that have bypass my sight,
Unveils my delusional senses,
It's crystal clear now..

Insecurity lurks inside,
Fearful and disgusted,
My private sphere have been invaded,
Entrusted to the wrong person,
Betrayal,anger and sorrow,
I choose to drift..
Drift away from them silently..