the truth about happiness
is that is never lasts
not really
happiness is fleeting
like a balloon
after you’ve filled it up to fly
tied it and all
but the tie was loose
and so
eventually
it would fall
the oxygen escapes the balloon
like happiness escapes us
little by little
we become the least bit unhappier
when i fell in love with him
it was as if i received a balloon for a very first time
how happy he made me
gave me a high like no other
but again
the tie was loose
our happiness wouldn’t last forever
soon there was a day
where the euphoria wore off
the balloon left for the skies
and he followed
so i was left
to drown
in my own sadness
in the ocean
of my doubt
happiness is fleeting
quick
taken for granted
it feels like a once-in-a-lifetime thing
and you just missed it
but life waits for no one
so i kept walking
and there, i found you
and my dear,
i would find out
that you made the world a little less bleak
gave me a little hope
made me a little happy
when i did not think i could feel happiness again.
there were still days
where i fell back into the darkness
and my happiness dissapeared
but you stayed
and each time
you taught me a new form
of “happy”
and you told me
that to be really
truly
happy
more than loving you
i needed to love me
for if one day
you could not walk the same path as i
then my smile would not wither
like the flowers you gave me
or die out
like the love i gave in return
— and they did
so the truth about happiness
i was right the first time
it doesn’t last
not really
not with someone else
the only way to achieve “eternal happiness”
is to find that happiness
within yourself
— love yourself,
for you’re all you’ve got
