Have you ever run from someone you wanted to hold? Held a
grudge longer than you could hold out hope?
Hated yourself so much, you tried to be
impossible to love? You’re not that special, you know. I’ve felt
that way. And so has that lady on the train. And that dude that drops off your packages. And the person in the cubicle next to you. Just ask.
Shut Up and Love's new look, with the blurry people in the background, is about this universal
vexation, how we feel and how others seem when we're loathe to love. See, people were lonely way before it was cool. And love –
Love! - isn’t great. Lemon gelato, that’s great. Love is breathing for your soul. Does breathing count as great? Well, I guess so, to someone who was suffocating.
I’ll stop holding my breath, k? And you stop holding yours. Because you, my
friend, are air to me. YOU are air to me. Is that weird?
Gay? Unprofessional? To love you? Probably. But I love you. And I think you should love you, too. Yeah, it’s hard, but do it. Just shut up and love.