Gemini

IT’S LONELY, ISN’T IT? NOT BEING THE WAY ALL OTHERS ARE. THEY TELL YOU YOU’RE A FORGERY, THAT YOUR
SMILE IS A MASK AND YOUR COMPOSURE AN ACT, SIMPLY BECAUSE THEY CANNOT ACCEPT THE IDEA
THAT PEOPLE ARE SUPPOSED TO BE MULTIDIMENSIONAL. ON AND ON THEY GO, PINNING THEIR IGNORANCE
TO YOU UNDER THE NAME OF BLAME, SEEING IN YOU ONLY THAT WHICH THEY WISH TO SEE. SOMETIMES,
YOU WISH YOU WERE LIKE THEM. I KNOW YOU DO. YOU SHOULDN’T. IT MIGHT BE LONELY WHERE YOU ARE,
BUT THAT DOESN’T MEAN IT’S A BAD THING; LONELY DOESN’T MEAN SECLUDED. THERE ARE OTHERS LIKE YOU,
WITH MINDS LIKE DIAMONDS. OTHERS LIKE YOU, WHO ARE ONLY HABITUAL IN THEIR TENDENCY FOR CHANGE.
(YOU WILL FIND SOMEONE WHO CAN MAKE SENSE OUT OF YOU, ONE DAY, YOU KNOW. THEY’LL KNOW YOU
BETTER THAN YOU YOURSELF DO – EVERY SINGLE ASPECT OF YOU, EVERY SINGLE FRANTIC FACET AND FEELING.
AND WHEN YOU DO, THE WAIT WILL BE MORE THAN WORTH IT. I PROMISE YOU WON’T DIE NOR LIVE ALONE.)