• imperfectme 6w

    When we are happy we are afraid it will be taken away. That we will wake up one day and the person or moments that made us happy will disappear. We spent so much time dreaming of this happiness that when it arrives, we have a hard time enjoying it out of fear it will leave. But happiness comes and goes like the moon and the sun, like a dim light flickering in and out. To find happiness is to navigate through a world that at times could be grey. Happiness is a gift and so is love.