We are a stigma, imperfect and stupid, unstereostypical and fucking insane.

Singularity, a word to describe us, only one duo like us.

Euphoria is what I feel when I'm with them, a subtle bliss, platonic little butterflies in my tummy when I'm around them.

People glance at us and our behavior, but who could give a shit?

Not me, not them most definitely.

"You two are weird."

You are a damn negative dick.

"You two should date!"

You should shut your trap.

"You two are inseparable."

You got that right.

Misfits unfit to exist, but exist.

We stick up for eachother and we shove a stick up the asses of anyone who gets in the way of our joy, our little world.

(Thanks to the person that this is about, the moon to my stars<3)