I try to find beauty in everything, like how it’s December but the sun this morning made it feel like spring. I try to find beauty in everything. Like how I see that mother and her small little girl every day at the bus stop. They look tired, but they’re laugh harder than anyone I know. I try to find beauty in everything, like how you sneak glances at me, and pretend to look away when I notice. I try to find beauty in everything, because as bad as the world is, there’s always love at unexpected corners.
It’s 2 a.m and I decided to write (sixpenceee.tumblr.com)
Everyone says love hurts, but that is not true. Loneliness hurts. Rejection hurts. Losing someone hurts. Envy hurts. Everyone gets these things confused with love, but in reality love is the only thing in this world that covers up all pain and makes someone feel wonderful again. Love is the only thing in this world that does not hurt.