'Now I understand, What you tried say to me... How you suffered for your sanity... And how they tried to set them free... They would not listen they did not know how... Perhaps they'll listen now. For they could not love you.... But still your love was true... And when no hope was left inside on that Starry Starry Night... You took your life as lovers often do. But I could've told you Vincent, This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you.' Vincent, Don McLean, 1971 Brian May was always a shy type, tall, lanky, a bit awkward... the total opposite of Y/n Y/l/n, a few years younger than him, but confident, well befriended and well known in their school. But is she what she seems to be to everyone else?All Rights Reserved
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