It's shit. It sucks. It absolutely sucks that there's nothing exciting for us on the campus. We have no dean di laurentis or peter kawinsky or xaden riorson or any of my absolutely adorable sitcom characters. I've been reading old english love letters. They make me more sad tbh.
But I do care.
I do care. I am so freaking chalant. I am wearing my heart on my sleeves. I don't want to hurt ppl. Will being so wholehearted hurt me more? Definitely yes. On absolutely fucking daily regular basis. But it is what it is. I don't mind being hurt. Ppl disappoint me a bit too much i guess. So I'm kinda used to it now like ahhhhh you're just like everyone else why did i have any expectations for u at all haha. So I'm lowkey chill at the moment.
I guess all i can voluntarily have is a good kind heart. I can't magically improve my iq or get better at studying or get my social skills skyrocketing. I mean i can tryyyy but it's still very very tough to turn into a social butterfly overnight and have the most awesome social skills ever. Soooo yea a good heart is my best shot. Both in duniya and in akhirah. Bring overly sensitive is wayyyy better than being an avoidant loser mf who has never appreciated sunlighted streaming through that therio dept old tree. Yes sometimes it smells. Yes our teacher is traumatizing . Yes there's a lot of insects
But i absolutely adore when sunlight passes through those huge leaves and makes dancing patterns on the ground. It makes me want to live tbh.
Or I don't know if it's absolutely crazy or if U absolutely disagree with me on this. But i truly truly believe that no love is ever wasted. If i have ever loved u than that love is yours to keep. I don't want anything in return. Loving u was my choice. And it is selfish to love just to get love in return. Even if U don't reciprocate my love i don't mind. The universe will reciprocate it in some way. The sky above my head will be the loveliest shade of blue and i will hear birds chirping early in the morning. What is that if not love? No love, however brief is wasted. Ppl will be cruel and unkind and I don't mind anything at all. I hope someone comes in my life who has a warm heart and kind eyes and decides to return my love to me.
If that happens, what else do i need? If that doesn't happen, I'll lay in my grave and when maggots eat my heart, they'll still taste all the love that i had. And I'm happy with that. I'm happy to give and give and give. Maybe I'll receive. Maybe I won't. But I believe God couldn't create a heart like mine and doesn't create it's compliment who can hold me when I'm unable to give. So there must be another heart out there somewhere that compliments mine.
Loneliness won't last forever. Sadness won't last forever. Love will. And i hope it comes my way.













