There they were
Just the two of them
Surronded by many
Yet in their own world
She laid her head on his shoulder
And he held her tight
Because he wanted her forever
She drifted into the happiest sleep of her life
He saw her and he just smiled
Because he knew
She was happy
Is it wrong to be happy for others
To smile when I see others happy
I saw them
I was happy for them
Maybe because I want to be happy
Is it wrong to want to be happy
I want to be so happy
I feel high
Because I'm so low
Hell seems like a high
Is it wrong to want to be happy
Even after everything I've done
Something in me wants to be happy
But I don't deserve it
So I deny myself the experience of happiness
Instead I intrude on others happiness
Because all I want in life
Is to know how happy feels
Dec 2, 2017
Dec 2, 2017 at 9:02 AM UTC
There they were
Just the two of them
Surronded by many
Yet in their own world
She laid her head on his shoulder
And he held her tight
Because he wanted her forever
She drifted into the happiest sleep of her life
He saw her and he just smiled
Because he knew
She was happy
Is it wrong to be happy for others
To smile when I see others happy
I saw them
I was happy for them
Maybe because I want to be happy
Is it wrong to want to be happy
I want to be so happy
I feel high
Because I'm so low
Hell seems like a high
Is it wrong to want to be happy
Even after everything I've done
Something in me wants to be happy
But I don't deserve it
So I deny myself the experience of happiness
Instead I intrude on others happiness
Because all I want in life
Is to know how happy feels
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