Life is the feeling of happiness, to the extent you think your insides are going to explode. It’s having that flutter in your stomach before you kiss someone you care so much about. It’s opening your eyes in the morning and feeling them sting because you spent the whole night crying. It’s letting people go because new ones will always enter your life. It’s knowing that when you feel all these things, good or bad, you’re not alone in it. It’s realizing that there is always someone who finds you inspiring and beautiful and knowing that life doesn’t have a purpose unless you let it.