Yoooooo Sometimes, when I’m walking down the street, I look ..
Added 2025-06-12 15:09:03 +0000 UTCYoooooo Sometimes, when I’m walking down the street, I look at strangers’ faces and wonder if they know. If anyone's told them recently. Or ever.
That they are love.
Not that they have love. Or give love. But that they are love itself even with their chipped nails, messy hair, loud opinions, quiet pain. Every one of them, walking around with entire galaxies in their chests and no idea.
And some days, I just want to stop everything—literally everything—and shout it at the top of my lungs.
"HEY! YOU ARE LOVE!"
