It’s funny how when you finally get over someone, you start seeing them in a whole new perspective. It’s like your looking at them through the eyes of your best friend, and you realize she/he nothing special. She/he is just another ordinary person.
If you love a flower. don’t pick it up, Because if you pick it up it dies and it ceases to be what you love. So if you love a flower, Let it be. Love is not about possession. Love is about appreciation