I see passion everywhere when I look for it. when I feel alone I look for passion in myself or in others and it makes me feel like there is something real around me. I hope this makes a little bit of sense, but I love you.
please, obsess about love, spend a crazy amount of time doing the things that feed your soul, never stop kissing that person... passion is all we've got. be brave
sometimes when iβm down in the dumps, i think of the love i am surrounded by. whether it be when my friends and i are in stitches over a crank that turns a box into a speaker and pretending to be in a music video. or being engulfed in that long needed tight hug from someone who brings you peace. i also think of another way love was shown. my dad proudly sharing that he thinks that i made a dish better than he makes it. which blew my mind because i think my dad is the best chef in the universe. so it was a big i love you but just hidden because he is an old asian manπ anyways, those moments remind me love and hope for the days.
