Why do we always seek happiness, that fleeting elusive emotion ? It doesn't stay for long, does it? One moment you have it within your grasp, and the next it has slipped out of your hands.
Sometimes you wonder if it will ever return, sometimes you think you know it will, but sometimes the weight of the world just pulls you deeper and deeper into a dark well and you just know, it will never come back to you. Maybe you will enjoy the coldness and the silence for a while. Maybe you think it is ok to remain in that well where the sun doesn't shine. Maybe it is not ok. Maybe it takes you a day to realize it, maybe it takes you a lifetime.
Sometimes you try so hard to hold on to something that will never be yours. How do you know when to give up?
When do you know it is the end of the road,
When do you realize you are just chasing the wind?
How do you walk away when your heart just keeps running towards the fire?
What do you do when you get burnt?