Mysterious

My soul is like a deep shadow you can look into my darkness with the brightest source of light in existence and try as hard as you can to figure me out yet, you cannot see all of me which leaves you to wonder. You stare into these dark eyes trying to see into my mind like a psychic attempting to read my thoughts my eyes sparkle and speak to your soul without a single word spoken yet, they do not say what is on my mind. You think that I am hiding something behind this invisible mask even a microscope would not help you to see it my enduring love is no masquerade I am longing to show you my shy heart which is the only thing hidden within me. I have a loneliness and a shyness about me that you seem to find rather intriguing you speak and I can only smile at you even Sherlock Holmes would have trouble solving me I am a mystery known only to myself and I would like to keep it that way.