Judge Me?

You mistook her silence for dumbness. You mistook her shyness for arrogance. You blamed her for lack of expression while she was terrified of being hurt time and again. You judged her for being boring but like the sun, she shone her brightest when nobody was around. She had depths that'd outdo the depths of Mariana Trench. Her thoughts kissed the sky and back. You could never unearth her mysteries.
By judging her, you did not do HER a disfavor. On the contrary, it reflected bad of YOU. While judging her might be easy, BEING her wasn't.