I'M REPOSTING ALL OF MY OLD STUFF. SORRY IF IT'S CRAP.


She's a mystery to you. She doesn't want to be, but you just haven't got the means to wrap your mind around her. She's confusing and complex and crazy and completely gorgeous. She wants you to understand her, but she knows you can't. She knows she's just out of your comprehension, and maybe that's okay. After all, part of beauty is attributed to uncertainty. And she knows.

Why is it that, while she can read you like a book, you're the one always left out in the dark? Why is it that she's so enthralling, yet you're just the same old you? Why is it that she never seems to change, but she's always surprising you?

Sora, beauty lies in uncertainty. And she's uncertainty incarnate.

She's alone, but she doesn't seem to mind. It suits her, and she thrives on it. People stare at her, and she doesn't even care. She's ambiguous and enigmatic and aloof and incomprehensible and you're infatuated with her. She's the type of girl who would spend weeks painting a masterpiece and end up never showing it to anyone. Unless, maybe, you asked nicely.

You don't know why, do you? Well, maybe, if you ask nicely

Oh, who are you kidding? This is the girl who silently craves and pleads for your attention. And how does she do it? By doing nothing at all. It scares you but you can't help being completely gripped by her unfathomable being and, honestly, she wouldn't have it any other way.

You can mull and ponder and think all you want, but you'll never really be able to grasp her. She's perfectly angelic and angelically perfect but… there's one thing missing.

She isn't complete. She's not all there (no pun intended). She lacks one little thing. Do you want to know what it is?

You.

But she doesn't need you in the way you've been trying to help her. She doesn't need your understanding. She wants it, certainly, but it isn't what she needs. All she needs is you. Nothing more and nothing less. You're the one that makes her heart do those little backflips people are always talking about, whether you're aware of it or not. And she likes those little backflips. They make sure she knows there's something about her that isn't so mysterious.

It's called love, Sora.