Happy blues //1

a collection of poetry, prose, random thoughts, cosmic connections and skies. . . I've always loved paradoxes and I've always loved giving colours to emotions. But why blue for sadness? For uncertainty? Why can blue not be happy? Even if paradoxically? *​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ . • .​ ​ ​ ​ • .​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​ ​...

F.A.I.T.H.

"I was broken. Nothing, no one could fix me. Until you came into my life again. I wish I had gone with you that day instead of him. Because, now I can't imagine how I spent the previous years of my life without you by my side. You are my savior. You showed me that its okay to be broken and you showed me that I wasn't...