i wonder if they were ever happy together. truly happy. so in love they felt it leaking out of their hearts, coursing through their veins, itching beneath their skin. a love they couldn't contain, a love they would have the privilege of sharing with one another. a love so rare, that so many want but may never get in this lifetime. if they ever were, it's sad how they ended. maybe love was never meant to last forever.
"are you happy?" "nothing to be mad about. i'm mediocre." people reach this point in their lives where they stop searching for happiness, if they ever searched at all. they decide mediocre is enough they fall into a rabbit hole of someday's and maybe's, the for more and better begins to dwindle until they've grown comfortable with being just being alive instead of living.
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