Nothing Glorious by Musée Mécanique
Had a chat with my colleague about love (yea, we are paid to figure out what love is lol) and this really wise person told me:
"..really, love comes in many forms; and often times you are too oblivious to it because you think it will come in an extravagant form - fireworks, sparks, confetti, all that shit - but really, sometimes it comes as something you see everyday..maybe in the form of a person you already knew.."
How can a person my age be so smart? Haha. Well, it's probably coz I'm nowhere close to being affluent at this. And oblivious too.
So love can be something ordinary, something common. It can be nothing glorious.
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