The Indigo People

We don't live the same lives. We see a different world, through different eyes. Happiness is not mere satisfaction. It's ecstasy. The world brightens like the sun has suddenly burned more brilliantly than ever before. Sadness is not simple disappointment. It's despair. The sun may never rise again. For every dizzying high, there's a longer, harder low. We may fly for a few marvelous moments, but we'll spend a lifetime in hell for it. We sell our souls for love at every opportunity. We live for love, and we know there's such a thing as loving too much or too hard. We try to give up on it, but we can't. We try not to feel anything if it means relief, but that's the paradox of who we are. We are The Indigo People.