Know you?

It's weird, I don't really know you, but I feel I know you so well. I'm probably so wrong about how I think you are, but from what I have seen you appear so simmilar to me.

Annoying that I've found someone who might actually get me and, gasp, understand me. The idea of us ever meeting is impossible. Who knows tho?

Maybe that's agood thing. Just to carry on as it is, not to fully know each other and all the 'baggage' we may have. Is that what fcks it up? To end up knowing all the tiny details and all the shite people have picked up over the years? I suppose that's what makes us all what we are and others to understand why we are.