Another thing that came to me last night, trying to fall asleep.yay
She's strange.
Not normal.
It's like….like there's something, something
TRAGIC
In her past.
Something so Tragic, that she wont let anyone near her.
Near her heart.
Just like me.
We have secrets.
Deep,
Dark,
…..Secrets.
Secrets that we don't want anyone else to be hurt by.
We don't want their pity.
She's stronger though.
She's still herself.
Though, chuckle she's kinda strange.
But who isn't?
Who isn't kinda strange?
She's just misunderstood.
So am I.
People, I can see it on our faces: you think I'm stupid.
Less than you.
Less human.
I'm not.
Maybe you are.
I don't know.
I'm misunderstood….
Just as…
Just as,
She
Is.
Nobody knows whats in our hearts.
What's in mine is simple.
One thing I'm feeling,
That is overwhelming me.
I love her.
This is Neville to Luna if you people didn't get that.
But OK!
Read it over if u need it in context.
