I will leave it here, maybe one day you will find me.
Being unique was always so lonely. Amongst strangers in thought, I kept thinking and thinking, if only..

If only I can find someone who understands... the silly jokes and bad references. Someone who appreciates... the hard work, the dedication, the deligence.
Someone who do get that ... the weird act that I put to differentiate the specials from the normies, is my way of find you and me.

I leave it here, whether you find it or not.. before that I might perish, meet my end, return to dust.. but my wishes are still true... I'm waiting and waiting... I want you.