Happiness does not exist, just like cold. Happiness as they say is when they are not sad. Like the absence of heat, is cold. Things you can’t buy, can’t sell. All that remains in the end is a “Pursuit”. “Pursuit of Happyness”. Happy-ness.
It’s a weird day, questions I don’t know, feelings I can’t define. Love that was never mine. Its all a “Pursuit”. And I don’t even know that.
Strange life…………………Strangers around.
Family, friends………..people so important. So non existent.
Secrets that are mine……………DEEP PEARL BLUE
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