Theres this one ting that happened last year, and i swear my mind replays it everyday. So much that my eyes are jealous, for they want to see it again. Yet my hear is more jealous for it wants to feel the happiness felt then again. My heart craves to feel that again, feel the happiness and joy. With life falling apart, the only thing keeping it together is that memory. The thing keeping it together is that moment of joy.