Happiness.
When I think of happiness I think of you.
I think of when I\'d smile and how I’d always laugh.
How they were both real and genuine and for once not fake
How I share more memories with you than anybody else
But then as I keep thinking I think of the times you weren’t around
The times when I was choked with sadness almost like it was water
And I was drowning and falling deep deep down
Then when I finally reached the surface and I saw you, It was like all the water evaporated
Then slowly I started to ponder, What would my life be
If this didn’t exist, us, you know, you and me.