Look at the little details of everyday.

I am puzzled continuously that not everyone sees the world how I do. It saddens me. I try to explain things through my eyes to someone and they just don't understand. I'm the type of girl who sees the sun setting and does not look at the sunset like most would. I'm the girl who looks at the trees and how the sun hits them in such a way that the branches turn golden and if you wait long enough and find the right time the sun goes down till the sky is a late blue, the trees turn to silhouettes and leave me thinking of the unknown that lays beneath the protection of darkness. I'm the girl who looks at someone's eyes and sees everything, they say the eyes are the windows to the soul, oh how true that is. I always tell my boyfriend his eyes remind me of the oceans foam, no they are not blue. They are a mix of teal and mint green with a little brown Somtimes. It reminds me of when the oceans tide grows and leaves soft bubbles at the waters edge. I notice the little things. Like when someone gets quiet because they feel uncomfortable or when someone gets really loud when they are happy. I notice changes in tones and body movements. I'm the type of girl who quite literally can find beauty in the most uncommon things. Like how the the river runs over the small stones on the bed and looks almost glass like, it's something you soon feel compelled to dip your fingers in. I notice how in the fall the leaves change colors but I notice the feelings it gives me and how happy I become. It's such a warming sensation to be surrounded by so many colors how the air goes from being kind of musty and turns into a crisp clean smell, how it becomes easier to breath and think. I notice how freckles align on someone's shoulders or how they have a birth mark above their eye. The things people find to be flaws in themselves are what interest me the most. The scars people wear inside and out, make me question their stories and where they came from. I think people are inherently beautiful. Some people make bad choices but there is always a light in the darkness somewhere you just have to dig deep enough. There are always things that lead up to a persons actions, remember that. Most people, you will find have very large hearts that beat inside of them. I find beauty in the mornings when I hear my mother singing loudly and not very well I might add but I get joy because I know she's happy. I could go on and on but just remember to take a step back somtimes and look around you and you'll inevitably find something breath taking.