She always saw the good in people. She wanted to believe that people wouldn’t hurt her. Perhaps she was naive or maybe she was brilliant. She was fascinated by the way people’s words would entwine. The way their souls would wander by so swift yet so poise. She was the kind of person that would notice the sun’s glare with the naked eye. She was in love with the world even when it wasn’t kind. She always believed that we were built to love unconfined.