I was thinking the other night… all anyone wants is to be beautiful. And actually, it’s even simpler than that. They just want someone to think that they’re beautiful, they want someone to treat them as they are beautiful.
Beauty are the nuances and idiosyncrasies that you are loved and adored for.
Lately I’ve realized how very much everyone around still seems to be caught up in physical beauty though. I think I’m blind to all but the beauty of a heart, of the soul.
I think I like it that way.