Happiness looks good on me. It’s a brand new makeup look. It’s a solid 3 hour nap. It’s the perfect lighting of a selfie, and a favorite song playing. It’s a Saturday night doing nothing, but refalling in love with your life. It’s feeling sexy and smiling at the unspoken secret behind a picture. It’s a natural high of incense burning, the one that reminds me of him. It’s feeling thankful that I’ve learned to be content with what I have… And it’s from the hardships that taught me such. It’s the satisfaction of satisfying hunger… It’s the vabrato of hair standing , sexy, and extremely talented singers… It’s the gratitude for the memories that visit… It’s opened windows in November, and a pain in my chest because I feel so much more than I know what to do with… It’s choosing to give… It’s choosing to love… And smile.
It’s choosing to live💙