Robbing someone of their smile and putting it on your own face doesn't make you happy.
When the face in the mirror doesnโt please you, turn it into a canvas.
Happiness is very simple and minimal.
What do you live for? Would you die for it?
What's the point of beauty if it's only seen by one?
These are the pieces of my youth, the small secrets and the not-so-great expectations that defined my coming of age.