For my birthday I blew out the candles and I wished your sadness away, sadly it didn’t work as well as I had thought so every birthday I wished for that, and then eventually you left and my wishes soon faded. I guess I never found out if your sadness left, now I spend my wishes hoping you will come back.
One part of me wants to have deep conversations about life. Another part of me just wants to get high and smoke stogies. Another part of me just wants to go to the beach and scream all I want. Another part of me just wants to stay home and sleep. Another part of me just wants to explore and travel. And another part of me just wants to die.
You cannot protect yourself from sadness without protecting yourself from happiness.