I wonder what it feels like to be truly happy

It's okay
I'm as hurt as you
But the thing is
People hurt you
And I know you will find a way
To breathe even though it isn't easy



But for me,
No one hurts me
But my mind is killing me slowly
And i'm dying inside
And I can't find my way out

'The world needs more hand-written love letters
and people holding hands,
and  each other...'

'The world needs unwakeable dreamers
peering over their lip-mounted café au laits,
inhaling the nostalgia of quivering edge-curled
pre-autumn leaves....'

Pull the trigger for me,
                                            
                                                        
       ­                                     *I can't do it myself.