Who knows me better than me,
So that when I say something crazy,
He knows I am just testing him,
He quietly listens to it,
And then smiles away,
Knowing pretty well,
That I maybe bluffing.
And even though I am mad as per people,
He even loves my absurdity.
I would be perfect through his sight,
And sound by his knowledge,
Do guys like these exist?
My search is still on.
~A Poem By Fizz
