She is the unexplored galaxy. The way she walks on a constellation of stars; the way she handled her darkness; and the way she still remains a mystery.
She is the unpredictable weather. The way she expresses her emotions like it was nothing. Because she knows how to manipulate it like an instrument.
She is the calm and deadly sea. The way she handled the situations and how she would eventually burst. She has a lot of going on inside her mind. And believe me. She's not an ordinary person you'll ever meet.
Yet everything about her is beautiful
And terrifying.
She doesn't like words to bind her like chains.
She doesn't like promises to make her dependent on other people.
She doesn't like love to pin her down and make her weak.
But she does want someone to notice her existence.
She does want someone to understand the way she thinks and the way she behaves: that she is a paradox; an irony; peculiarly unpredictable.
She does want someone to explore her depths and still stay with her no matter how ugly it was.
Because no matter how different she is, she is still a simple girl.
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RandomHave you ever felt the urge to write something but your thoughts are so messed up like an unfinished jigsaw puzzle and you couldn't see the point clearly? Yeah, I've always felt that. But, I'm gonna write anyway. This book is my escape. I'll escape...
