I love
unmade beds. i love when people are drunk and crying and cannot
be anything but honest in that moment. i love the look in
people's eyes when they realize they're in love. I love
the way people look when they first woke up and they've
forgotten their surroundings. i love the gasp people take when
their favorite character dies. i love when people close their
eyes and drift somewhere in the clouds. i fall in love with
people and their honest moments all the time. I fall in love
with their breakdowns and their smeared makeup and their
daydreams. honesty is just too beautiful to ever put into
words.
