December 2017


20. december 2017 at 16:15 | Attic Monster |  My thoughts

'What is happiness for me?'
Well that's a question you might ask yourself sometimes.

Some people see money as happiness, or alcohol. Or shopping.
But for me happiness are little things.
Like goodnight kisses, hugs, food I didn't ask for but they brought it because they knew I had a long day.
It is reading books together in bed and not talking.
It's even a random smile from a stranger I just passed by in the bus.
Happiness is a sunset over the sea or a pizza with friends.
For me happiness are tiny things.
And those tiny things surround me every day.
I try to make the best of them and I seek love in every one of them.

Happiness is not something we recieve.
Happiness is something we create ourselves.

I loved you

1. december 2017 at 17:20 | Attic Monster |  Quotes
I loved you
When I told you I loved you I don't think you understood.
When I said I loved you I meant that I love you with ever fiber of my being,
with all my soul, mind and heart.
That I would do anything, be anyone you need,
because you are my everything.
I place your happiness before my own.
You are the only one for me.
I will love you until my heart stops beating and I think even beyond.
So much meaning in three small words that I don't think you quite understand.