I have always been the strange one.
An outsider with deviant thoughts and questions.
But that's what makes me ~me.
It was exhausting; uncomforting ~sometimes...
It was like being in the world that I was not supposed to.
Sometimes I think, how comforting it would be
to find someone who shares the same level of strangeness.
That must be heaven, which is worth fighting for.
a place where I would settle.
