Sometimes others narcissism will take place of your happiness. Don’t let it happen.

You choose darkness over light because one is the truth and one is the mask.

I laid in darkness, in bed with the same song on repeat for hours. I wasn’t sad. I was happy because that’s what happiness was to me.

I worked with him in a way where there was no need to align. We felt and the feeling was simple but complex. It was the intensity in our grasp and when it was done, it was done.

Fake happiness is the worst kind of sadness.

I was mad. I was bitter. I was angry. I was outraged. I was sad. I was hateful. I was hurt. I was in love. But I never let him take the best of me.

between your armsit was to dieto feel your warmththe bliss of your heartit was my life

I was nineteen. You had your lips on my neck and whispers in my ear. You drove me crazy. But I mistook crazy for absolute happiness.

Sadness brings delicacy. Happiness brings subliminal terror.