I think I’m sad. I just dont know. Like I can go out with friends and have a good time, but there’s always this sadness in the back of my mind. I dont have genuine happiness anymore. I mean, yeah I smile and laugh but then it fades and I just slip back into this darkness that just fills me with negativity. I don’t know. I guess, maybe, am just over thinking and over complicating. But it can’t just be me.
"It’s strange. I felt less lonely when I didn’t know you."
Jean-Paul Sartre, from The Flies, in No Exit and the Flies (Alfred A. Knopf, 1947)
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