The sadder you are,
The brighter you smile.
The more broken you feel,
The louder you laugh.
The more attention you need,
The more you help others.
The more alone you feel,
The more people you cheer up.
But does anyone really do the same for you?
Maybe,
Maybe not.
YOU ARE READING
:: Incandescent ::
PuisiShe looked at the stars, and the stars looked back. Trigger warning, I suppose. After all, it is just my thoughts...
