I didn't want us to end
i didn't want what he had to end,
a precious rare stone in between the smoky coals
of the things that surround us
Depression is real!
but so is imagination.
Depression, the pure sound of sustance to the devil.
we, as human being's
only need to think something
is wrong.
Our minds sometimes beilive that things
that really are not there.
when you really look at things,
the things that matter
and if the things that matter
are in danger
then you can have true depression
when you learn to worry for others
and care
and love
for another
that is where true happiness is.
I had happiness with you.
I didn't want to lose the happiness.