(fanfic in Harry’s POV)
I don’t belong not just here but anywhere else in the world too. Cause I’m an undercover extra terrestrial. (lol kidding, but am I really? hmm)
Jokes apart, I’m the most different person I’ve ever met. I do the most craziest shit that I have never seen anyone do and have you seen me talk? lol.
I started understanding myself when I started YouTube and actually saw myself on camera. And I thought WTF AM I DOING!!!
Gosh, what’s wrong with me, yes, I need an introduction before someone talks to me because I’m bat shit crazy, beautifully flawed is what I prefer though 😛
Ok, So like Taylor I’ve come to realize that hi, I’m the problem, it’s me. It’s me, hi, I’m the problem, it’s me. (Looking at the mirror right now and face palming)
So I guess, I just need to grow and learn a lot. But I would prefer if someone would sit next to me and say things instead of traumatizing me.
Could you please?
*puppy dog eyes*
rachana rajan <3 