Happiness must come from within

loveyourcrookedneighbor:

this last verse, when i wrote it, i didn’t mean it. but i mean it now. it took, um, a few years.

i want to live
& i want you to live
happy & free.
but i don’t know how
to separate the now
from what used to be.

i feel like screaming this for the rest of my life.