things are beautiful, happiness exists in a cruel world.
people care.
they laugh, they love, they heal, they cry.
crying isn't always sad, it can be beautiful.
happiness might not be right now, but it's there, in front of you, desperately waiting to be noticed and felt.
just like you.
things change, people copy them.
we're all just fighting for validation with validated reasons.
but there's love.
so, it will find you.
