Don't tell me to be happy when you're the only thing that can do that. You are the only thing that matters to me anymore. I'd give it all up in a heartbeat just to see you because screw all this I'm not happy without you
I just read something from Brene Brown yesterday that spoke to this impulse to reject joy because of the fear that constantly is consuming us. The anxiety that is always lurking. I choose to dare greatly and love anyway, despite the risk.