It’s a real life illness that creeps into your bones
the need to make everyone around you happy.
I’m learning though that if you’re ever going to continue to make those important to you as happy as you can
you need to be happy about it too.
I’m 23 years old and I haven’t done anything all that grand.
I’m 23 years old and I’m happy here.
I’ve come here to find myself again.
How long has it been since you’ve spent any significant time just on you?