Sometimes, you're just happy.
Sometimes, you try to be happy.
Sometimes, a little thing gets you sad but you remain happy anyway.
Sometimes, you may wish that a certain person stop from being part of the worlds you live in.
Sometimes, you just accept new people into your lives, eager to let them get a glimpse of who you are, and who you are becoming.
Sometimes, you finally give up on a loved one.
Sometimes, you continue to hold on.
Sometimes, you swallow bitter pills, believing that they would heal the wounds that have long been festering inside you.
Sometimes, all it takes is white chocolate.
Sometimes, your thoughts are toooo un-solid and vague to be written down in words.
Sometimes, you don't even know how you're feeling.
Sometimes, everyday is colored by this new passion that you really hope you'd succeed in.
And it feels good to not be counting costs this time, since you get back what you give.