Sparkles Terrestres

Silly

Sometimes it's you. other times it's them.
Sometimes it's both of you, often no one takes the blame.
You'd be sitting on the couch wondering what they do when you could simply ask but no, you don't care after all, that's what you'd be telling yourself. And so instead of following the logic that says : eat when you're hungry, unless you're one of those who try to show their bones and they're free, right, until anorexia or some other sort of disease walk their way into their life and keep them as hostages and not even one of Billie eilish's songs would have the ability to set them free again, you stiff all the thoughts, tell yourself to get a grip.
But that's not the topic.
The topic is all about you, silly thing, running away from your feelings. '' those are not feelings '' sure mr\s bot.. Those little lovely birds skirting your heart making sure you let go of a short sigh every now and then forcing you to think about him\her at least thrice , half a day, multiply that  by two and a half. Yeah those are nothing but pure superstition, you're just a nice person who's got a big heart with rooms for everyone... And then you bring out your most creative self to start a new chapter called lies written in red and capitalized.
Look.
If you're afraid you won't be able to juggle love with routine then don't. Just. Go with the flow. Seize that moment, and give yourself the right to love and the right to be loved because it does start with you. You're busy. I get it. Look at Trump, how busy he is being a bastard and yet he manages somehow to be a sort of a president, and he tweets and has Instagram and has time to be racist on top of that. So you're fine. We're all busy. But if being busy stops us from trying to love, we better make ourselves less busy and not quit loving for the sake of a shitty hectic lifestyle.
We all study, work, breathe sometimes and stress out a lot. We all have things that matter, but that's not all we got in the springtime of our lives.
So love, love and love!