People don't invite me too often. They live in melancholy, I feel forgotten. My heart is ravaged by sadness. Everybody wants me but, can't have me. I'm simple; they make me complicated. Sometimes people get unnerve because they don't want to lose me.
Hi,I'm Happiness!
I feel desolated. I come in different forms; As your lover, ice-cream, family, shopping ..still I'm short lived in your lives.