People fall in love sitting in a room alone

       It’s always incredibly easy to “fall in love” because people are always feeling incredibly alone. If we all got past this loneliness- this terrible, cold, snow-globe-living, then perhaps we truly could. I found myself crying last night because I wanted everyone to realize this. And just love -pure, not because you feel alone and need someone, but because you have this overwhelming, great affinity and connection with and for humanity and you just can’t contain it. Maybe it sounds silly, but maybe I really am just a silly girl- a romantic with too many ideas, and a lot of hopeless hope. I’m starting to not mind though. In a world full of jaded cynics, there needs to be a few silly romantics. Because in the end, cynics are secretly just romantics with broken hearts for humanity.

       “Feeling, oh feelings. Feelings of love. I swear all my life, I’ll feel it”