we get so worried about being happy,
that we end up missing out on happiness together.
stop waiting for that magical moment of pure bliss that only appears once in a while
and start enjoying whatever little fragments of happiness you can find.
it’s the slow saturday morning after a rushed week.
it’s the energetic, endless dance that takes your breath away.
it’s the one hug or kiss giving you the feeling of candy cotton.
it’s the feeling you get while realizing you’re doing exactly what you want.
that’s what life’s all about.