You don't really have to make people happy. Just don't make them sad.

how sadthat we pretendwe are happy

Write me a sad story.I'll treasure it within my tears forever.

This world is vacant and you're profound and that is why you're sad.

I thought about us being kids, not having anything but each other. I thought about the dreams we shared, and how I was so ready to spend the rest of my life with you. You helped shaping me into the man I was becoming, and this was a representation of my love and appreciation for you.

I don't know whether to be happy or sad when people say they relate with my words.

Why are you sad?", they asked.I smiled and the clouds covered the sky, forecasting the weather of my heart.

Sad is when you have more than enough love to give but no one to give it to.

I don't know what love is.But if you're sad and it makes me sadder, I know you and I are somewhere close to it.