A friend says I feel unhappy.
Sees and feels it.
Bitter cloud over my head.
When was the last time I was happy?
When I think happy thoughts I see my family. Big smiles, dancing, drinking, hugging, jumping up and down to be exact. New Year’s Eve 2011 in Boracay. Solid happy moment.
Despite our everyday squabbles, these people are home to me.
Where are friends in the picture though?
Have been running low on happy thoughts with friends.
Solid dis-connect.
🙁