It is not your purpose to make them smile, tempted or comfortable. It isn’t their purpose to assume you only exist to please them. Your purpose is to fall in love with your mind. To appreciate all the beauty in your eyes. To know that the world can collide with every idea you provide. Your purpose is to cradle all your desires and unfetter every passion living inside. It is your purpose to oblige only to the one who can hear your thoughts like a roaring cry.