The….
Depression makes me happy.
Not love. Depression.
I want to feel this word I really don’t like to hear, see, or touch. “L…ove.
Because… My body starts shaking, gets a weird/extreme uncomfortable feeling inside, that I either like, or want to know/feel again. When I see someone holding hands, touching each other, kissing, being in love, telling each other, laughing in that pacific way or some shit. It’s to hard to explain by writing, or saying. sorry.
That’s why„„,
Depression makes me Happy
So….
It’s True.
