he who knows

Trust.

Taking people at their word, at the exterior they show you, at the faces they display and the emotions and words they express.

Intimacy.

We crave it. We need it. So much so that we will trust what we see and hear, all to acquire it.

But do we really know anyone. Do you really know me, or me you? Or do you only know what I want you to know, what I want you to see, what I want you to believe and to trust.

Do you trust that you know the next person?

I sure don't.

The only one I know that I know... is me.