Missmatched Puzzles

Pieces of me are like puzzles,
to each person I give only one piece.
The picture on each is fuzzled,
but since they don't know they're at ease.

The silent night is miles ago from today,
Nobody's close, you're far away.
A time is now to strip down all my skins
and that is when the life begins.

You thought it was me you've seen
so you never wondered where I've been.
And I'm the only one to know,
the only one to see that in the light I never glow.

I don't see at day, the light just blinds me,
while at night my mind can see.
Stripped down to my very core,
my mind expands even more.

My pieces like water in the sea
and you never saw the real me.
The one you know is not like the other one
to get to it you need to run
for me.