AnonymousDeviants

I have a disturbed mind. I'm always imagining, creating, singing, shouting inside my head, to myself, with absolutely no speaking; I don't need to talk about it because it's crystal clear that I'm constantly in pain for thinking too much. My eyes tell everything to everyone; there's no point on trying to hide any of it. My eyes also usually make people avoid me. They scare perspective friends and push away those who don't understand what goes inside my mind. But that was before. I met a similarly disturbed mind when I was younger. His name was Julian. And his eyes glimmered as mine did. I couldn't help falling in love with him. We were both