i didnt see anything?
And I’ll see your true colors
I see your true colors
And that’s why I love you
So don’t be afraid to let them show
I think i feel things far too much, not all the time, but when i do its like traveling through space at the speed of light and it hits hard enough to bruise. When i love a person, or a place, or a things, i just cant do it in small amounts. I love whatever it is so much i feel like i could spontaneously combust in my head. Raw nerves in my heart, electricity in my stomach. Its desperate and sad, and heart breaking. Its the difference between thinking and feeling, and its fiercer than a lion.