thewayiwrite

Humanity

 

I am in love with the raw, natural, organic and real human state.

 

The bed head,

the yawns,

the stretches that pull up your shirt,

the way the wind blows your hair,

the laughing so hard you tear up,

the sleepy eyes,

the butterflies in your stomach,

the smile that turns into laughter,

the handholds,

the uncontrollable giggles,

the rosy blushes,

the stumbling sentences,

 

I am in love with the idea of humanity without embarrassment or shyness.

 

Only pure and raw and under-appreciated moments.

 

They make me fall in love with humanity without any reluctance, just a pure, unbridled joy of adoration.