1 August 2012
Being happy is hard. It's controlling. It's exhausting.
You have to do things that people might find unacceptable.
Have to maintain that unchanging smile in your lips though your cheeks start hurting.
Live without regrets and mistakes and love knowing it would hurt, eventually.
You have to know how to forgive and forget.
And sometimes, You have to pretend to be something or someone else too.
Happy • Opuss № I