Attraction is a funny thing. Our senses work in ways that other’s can’t always process. Sometimes we, ourselves, can’t even seem to understand why we find something or someone so attractive, we just do. It’s our favorite drink, our favorite pair of jeans. We like the things that make us feel. They don’t even have to make us feel good, emotion is power within itself. 

I don’t understand why people feel the need to judge who other people like or who they’re in a relationship with. It’s simply two people attracted to each other, and that’s all that matters. They don’t need to be attractive to you because you’re not with them. Let it be.