It is not a matter of unwrapping
But of seeing through
Most of them
Are not even aware
Of being beheld
Identifying completes
The others
An appraisal
Scrutiny of what rests
Inside ourselves
A source
Of even more love, too
You cannot but appreciate people
When you see their fragility
Deeply hidden
Under layers
Upon layers
Those protecting walls
That's why
You detect all of me