Hello Wild Ones,
I hope you are well and surviving. I have this intense mist around me and in me. I can’t see the future and the present is pretty bleak.
You never know if happiness is for sure
Especially when you have hit rock bottom
When things like to go up in the air
You are afraid to be happy again
Because now you know happiness runs out
So What exactly would be the point
If happiness is not for sure
If it runs out?
With love and loooove,