I often think people, as humans are like mirrors reflecting the emotions they've imbibed over time under the notion that it's what makes them cordial enough to suit the standards of a seemingly justifiable society. A translucent glass that let's out what makes us acceptable and hides within all that's potentially eccentric. But, riding along in this journey are some people whom we allow to get close enough. Whom we allow ourselves to turn transparent for. It's these specific people who see the whats. What we really are inside. And even out of them, there are some who bring out the best in us, some who bring out the worst in us and then, there are some extremely rare ones who simply bring out the most in us. And it's them, I think whom we keep returning to just to have our fill. Whom the mirror turns into a window for. Who don't just see through but also reach out and touch us from within, in our glory as well as vileness. The only ones who know not just the whats but also the whys. Why we're like what we're like. And at the end of the day, it's them whom we're chasing. The odd ones out whom we be on a lookout for, our entire lives.
〰️〰️〰️〰️〰️〰️〰️〰️〰️〰️〰️〰️〰️〰️〰️〰️〰️〰️ Nacreous ~ a type of high-flying cloud which often reflects the setting sun back to the earth long after darkness has fallen on the land. Absquatulate ~ to leave somewhere abruptly. Barmecide ~illusory or imaginary and therefore disappointing. Mesonoxian ~ is an awesome albeit rare word that means 'pertaining to midnight.'