Yes, I'm strange. 

I shed my tears a whole month, as  I gathered my courage to even communicate with you. 

I bruised and batter my own black little heart, before you even touched it. 

 My stomach twisted, the ache in my chest and dried tear trail roll by after I pressed submit on curiouscat. 

Yes. I'm strange. 

I Bid my hello and farewell after I scarecly gave you, your gift. Walked out of your life.

Yes. I am strange.