i love when tragedies are like “the love was there. it didnt change anything. it didnt save anyone. there were just too many forces against it. but it still matters that the love was there”
i love when tragedies are like “the love was there. it didnt change anything. it didnt save anyone. there were just too many forces against it. but it still matters that the love was there”
shoutout to my empaths out there. i see you. people that feel the difference between sunday and monday energies when they are outside. people that can’t express their thoughts with words. people who feel the stress of others. people who get genuinely happy and feel relieved when they see someone out there catching their train. people who understand others without even knowing them. don’t feel bad because of being too sensitive. it’s a beautiful thing to be. i hope you may find someone that is like you, you know, to make the world a little bit easier for you.