I love you. I know love is just a pointless emotion in the universe that is being consumed by a black hole, but why not try being happy for once. And if it doesnβt work out, then its okay. Pain is no stranger to me. It holds me when I need it most, but for the mean time I just want to make you happy. You will be my #1 priority over my family, over me. I will do anything I can do to make you happy.
Is it bad that I forget what it feels like to be happy?