I love a passionate person.

They get excited or talk rapidly about something. Their eyes come alive as they’re explaining something. It’s like a drug.

I just love that in a person. It’s so thrilling to see them happy and excited. I don’t care if it’s something random or something that i can’t understand; i just smile broadly and nodd and soak in their happiness. I like seeing the joy they express. I liked to see the joy she…expressed…

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There’s a lot of people out in this world who are so…sad. Dissapointed, lost, annoyed, destroyed…i wish…they could discover their passion. I don’t like them being like that. It dosen’t have to be something major, just let it be something that consumes you.