I sometimes forget how fiercely humans love, whether it be one’s craft or another being, humans love so fiercely and it’s breathtaking to witness it. To see the flames of passion dancing in one’s eyes, to hear the ferocity dripping from one’s voice when defending the one they love, to also hear the wisps of caress of their voice when they talk about their love, so gentle and so much like a flower fighting against all odds to breathe. “I’d die for you” “Even if I die like this, I’m happy” “I’d burn the world for you” “I’d give the sun, moon and stars for you.” “For you, everything is worth risking.”
Claims like these, just remind me that not everything is flimsy or fleeting or false. Like a jolt of lightening to my senses showing me that this exists too. That there’s this whole different side to us, humans, that gets lost in the world of pettiness and meaningless anger that should be extinguished.
