Old souls.
It seems that you immediately pick up when someone has an old soul. It's like they have this entire aura surrounding them, wherever they go.
I've only ever met a few, and it seems that they're also the truest.
People with old souls always deal with things deeply. They do not handle friendships, relationships, or anything really lightly.
When they do trust, their trust is rooted all the way down to the core of the earth, and when they love, I don't think I can even describe it.
It's actually quite beautiful observing someone that has an old soul. Almost like it's mesmerizing, everything they do. The way they talk with composure and calmness. Their passions and love for the things that inspire them.
I always believed that the few friends that I have, with their magical and enchanting souls, I will forever cherish them.
They're unique, they're like this gift that you don't understand what you did to deserve it.
And I understand their struggles. I understand that living in a modern world, with lying, cheating, betrayal, and all this pain is such a common thing, it's like they don't belong here.
Their love for old music, old literature, old fashion, all of these point as to how they were born in the wrong era.
Or maybe they don't necessarily love old stuff, but it's just...it's so obvious they're way too good for the society that we're living in right now.
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