Sometimes you think you're too crazy, too loud, just too much for someone.
You think you burn too bright sometimes, don't you?
And then you throw some ice on your fire, shimmer yourself down, try not to talk too much, try to be invisible by blending in, because the society wants you too. You think you have to?
No.
You're a sun, a phenomenal star. You might burn too bright but you're so good. You bring light and joy. Even though most people seek shade, someday, someone will come along with a smile and a pair of sunglasses, ready to face the light. They won't run away, I swear, they'll work up the sweat and heat, the rough patches that you thought noone could cross. They won't burn up like others, no, won't try to cool you down, instead they will take pride in the tan you've given them, the tan they earned. They won't ever be afraid of you, you'll be their equal, the other half.
Someday, just someday,
Someone will take you in and look at your eyes and say, " God, I'm so lucky to have you."