Parampa

People say you are tricky and too hard to understand. In my glasses you seems like Parampa. It looks complicated, yet actually simple and so obvious. You were labelling your self as a big jerk. I knew it's your last shield to hide the existence of your weakness. You just too embarrased to admit it. I hate when I started to realize that you are not as a jerk as it is. And this time, let me announce my self as an asteroid which decided to fall to the earth, to you. I literally bet too much. Like seeing a dress on a mannequin then immediately bought without inspecting first. I just felt we were destined. It (you) has stolen my sense, and I had no capability to avoid it. Is it as simple as the way I fell? To be honest, yes it was.