I find that whenever I’m selflessly nice to people, they see me as less. It’s only when I treat them like they’re average that they appreciate me. It’s as if being kind makes people look weak, whilst being indifferent creates an interesting chase. People are strange.
I love her from her nose down to her toes, deeper than her bones and everything that they hold. Even if she doesn’t know, sometimes that’s how love goes. Despite everything that has been done, I still dream of being her only one. Drop me a line with a heart on a hook, I’ll swim across foreign…
Yay you are so right, the inner workings of the human body are actually quite amazing really! Beautiful in that all the small details contribute to this wonderful piece of machinery that keeps us alive against all odds. So thank you for noticing. :D