I don’t think I truly understood loving people until Voltron. Like actually fully loving people. It feels so much different than just a general care.
For me, it’s like I would do nearly anything for Lance just to have him be happy. Even if it’s at my own expense. I just want to see him enjoy things because I think he’s the most amazing person. I know I have rose tinted glasses too, because I really cannot imagine him doing anything malicious. Even if he did, I don’t think it would change anything about how much I care.
I couldn’t imagine keeping anything from him a lot of the time. I feel like hearing him talk to me is a gift in of itself, it’s like listening to really good music. Having him listen to me feels like a hug, and I don’t want to have him let go. Valuing anyone above nearly anything in the universe would be insane to me years ago, but now I never want to stop feeling this way.
-Keith
