Love and Fear seems to always be my only source of inspiration for anything and everything.
Not anger nor hate, or anything else I encounter in my life.
Love, because it is beautiful in every sense of that word. When true love is reveiled, it IS beauty, and nothing not even if things turn for the worst can ruin that moment because that moment is forever and will be forever etched into our hearts.
Fear, because I fear for love. I fear to lose love, and to not receive love in return. I fear for my loved ones and loved one. I fear that somehow, something will happen, something so devastation that I could never love again.
Which in itself means that beauty is lost.