Who You Are

Adrien Agreste. He’s perfect. I can feel it, and yet. Something about him feels different from everyone else. I wonder who he is deep down. I must know who he is.

I’ve always known about the Agreste Family all my life. My mother always told me about them and how similar I am to Adrien. The super model of Paris. I never understood why I felt that way, but. Adrien. He is special. I can feel it through my core. Something about him feels different the more I look him in the eyes. Those green eyes that I can’t get out of my head.

I will know who you are even if I have to fight my way to you. With my fencing skills, I will find my way back to you. Weaving and dodging is not my style. I’ve always liked facing things head on. Without any hesitation. And now I can finally get to the bottom of things. I can finally know who you are. No matter what.

I could feel something inside of me. My heart fluttered when I was close to you. I have never felt that way before. Not with anyone. You and I must understand each other. More than anyone or anything. You make me feel light as a feather even when you’re not around. I can feel it and yet. It feels like there’s something missing. Like I need to know about you. The real you.

I’ve lived in Japan my whole life. And now this. Moving to Paris just to be closer to you. My mother has me wrapped around her finger, telling me what to do each and every day. And yet. I feel something familiar with you. Adrien Agreste. I know that you must feel the same way. The way you look at me those green eyes. They look just like mine! The ones that are hiding the truth and how you must really feel inside!

I will know who you are even if I have to fight my way to you. With my fencing skills, I will find my way back to you. Weaving and dodging is not my style. I’ve always liked facing things head on. Without any hesitation. And now I can finally get to the bottom of things. I can finally know who you are. No matter what!

I can feel my heart fluttering over and over again. The more I think about you, the more I feel like I know you. Someone who needs to break out of your father’s grasp. I know how that feels. To be told what to do and how to act. Each and every day! I don’t want that anymore! Adrien, I want you to know how I feel! I’ve never felt this way before about anyone! And I will get to know you better! I want to know you! Adrien! You’re perfect! And yet. Something about you feels so different than everyone else. Why is that? Is there something that I’m missing? Maybe. You and I, aren’t meant to be together. Is there someone else?

Adrien. You must know that I see you. Someone who thinks you’re perfect, and you don’t have to change anything about yourself. You’re perfect, and yet. There’s something missing. I can feel it in my core. It’s light as a feather as it fades away. Maybe. Just maybe. You and I. Can be together.