For me, it's something simple, not something consuming that it makes your heart beat a hundred times faster than it should; it's the million little things that create the great love. It's not astounding, it's humble yet delightful. It does not shake every single bone in your body. It does not make you crazy or stupid and most especially not blind; it's the light on your dark path that keeps you going. It's the warmth of your pumpkin spice latté on the fall. It's grounding yet elevating as well.
For me, a great love is not an enormous thing that swallows you whole; rather, it's something simple, yet astounding; brilliant yet modest; spontaneous yet constant.
10/28/15
-FS
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Food for the Beautiful Soul
RandomThis isn't a novel. This is a compilation of my thoughts, short quotes that helps me when I'm at my worst, short stories that I've read or told to me that could inspire you, poems and anything, really, that could feed your beautiful soul. This mig...
