And that’s the thing with sensitive people. They notice the world how it’s meant to be, not how everyone think it is. The world is beautiful. It’s good. Just like people. Every single one of us. They’re the one’s with the big hearts. Who constantly live wiping their tears away caused by all the sensations that overwhelm them even in simple occasions. Yea that’s the thing with sensitive people. They feel what others pretend isn’t there. They see the true beauty behind all this ugliness. And the true pain that people attempt to hide behind their awfulness. They get every inch of true emotion that lies beneath all their shattered pieces. They comprehend the world in a way others could never ever picture. So breathtakingly beautiful and sorry together.