February 2012
61 posts
I shun happiness like it’s a plague.
“What can I do with my happiness? How can I keep it, conceal it, bury it where I...”
– Anaïs Nin (via light-essence)
“Time takes it all, whether you want it to or not. Time takes it all, time bears...”
– Stephen King (via peacelovemusicfaith)
I’m losing hope.
So many things I want to say, so many things I can’t.
What should I do?
