People keep telling me that I fall in love too easily… that I should protect my heart, that I shouldn’t wear my heart on my sleeve… I fall in love at least 20 times a day. I fall in love with the sky and the sun and the flowers and my children. I fall in love with smiles, with music on the radio and with french fries and Dr. Pepper. I fall in love with the sound of laughter, blue jeans, accents… Sometimes I fall in love with complete strangers, especially the ones holding hands & kissing in public. The ones who aren’t afraid to be in love with the idea of being in love either. I don’t mind the pain of unrequited love so much, because I think they’re wrong. Love looks good on me.
OMFG! i know how you feel. cuz i LOVE everything and everyone (mostly)… and i learned there is NOTHING wrong with with that! people tell me too, that i love too much or too many things or fall in love so easily or that “love” is too strong of a word for the sun or flowers or greenery…. but…. if one doesn’t have love or passion, what’s the point of life when you can’t live it to its fullest?!?!?!
lol this is exactly what i was referring to lol. and whoever wrote this blurb, i LOVE it. hardy har har.
what is your tumblr so i can follow you?! you should deff write a book.