quaint feeling....

"Happiness is when your mind thinks through your heart."

So strange, it's been awhile since I felt this. Seems like an aeon. I chose to be stagnant. I chose to be contented. Still, an unforeseen future lies ahead.

I cannot fathom the inner happiness, I wasn't aware that I'm still capable of this. I chose to live in my own world believing, if I try to gasp some air from the outside will make me vulnerable......