being aroace is a little sad sometimes because wdym everyone is so, so, so pretty but you can never appreciate it the same way they do, and most times, they don't even see it?
i have never seen a 'truly' ugly person. i have never met a mediocre one, as well. why am i forced to be a dejected observer of beauty when in the museum of mirrors, of windows, people never see the muse?
and it does and will sound hollow aloud, and some beauty does take a little, or even a while, to notice. it doesn't mean it's not there. do all paintings get appreciated on the first look? do all paintings get analyzed on the first look, too? the meaning doesn't get worn out of the canvas if you don't notice it.
you're all so, so handsome.