When I stop at a stop sign, I donโt think about the distance Iโve crossed. I just wish I never had to stop.
Robbing someone of their smile and putting it on your own face doesn't make you happy.
Crying is easy, like breathing- the more you hold it in, the more you let out.
What's the point of beauty if it's only seen by one?
What is nothing to you, can be love to me
Happiness is very simple and minimal.