Who Am I? Who Are You?

And now for deep thoughts...by Pinky Lovejoy. So, the more I think about The Breakup and what caused The Demise of The Relationship, it occurred to me that I was never really myself when I was with A.F.M.F. I mean, sure, there were definitely versions of myself (perhaps an enlightened self), but it wasn't really me. How can I be this sad about someone who didn't even know me? Maybe I don't know me. Who am I? How did I get here? Where am I going? So many questions. How do you ever show someone you like who you really are (without them running away in horror)? Perhaps that's why I'm going to die alone...I will never be so comfortable to show someone all my crazy. Just part of it. Oh, wait. Am I crazy? Nevermind. I forgot. I'm completely sane. Ha!